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A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #


When I come home from work
I'm fiendin' for an eight-ball
I got crack on my mind

I'm hearing cocaine call
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me stuff
Keep it a secret from my wife, cuz she thinks I don't use

There I was, bleeding from my nose and damn
I couldn't breathe, but I'm still thinking about the next

It's Friday night and I'm not trying to leave my crib doped
I'll kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food

I ain't got no pride, While buying the %#@!
I'm lying to myself telling the runner I'm trying to quit
It's all make believe, I pretend that I'm true

When you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I
get to
Even if its good, I'll sniff it up in a minute

Beep you back and complain that you put too much cut in it
If you fall for that and bring me a new sack
I'll be making more crazy faces than a JIM CAREY on crack

Cuz yo I'm ripped, I owe you loot
Plus I annoy you
I deserve to be murdered, but the !@%!e is doing it for you

I got nerve, can you put them pills on my bill
Yo I tell you we're friends and yo we don't even chill
I need drugs

I need drugs

Baking soda, cocaine, how sweet
I need to find me a crack pipe and I'm complete
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement

Cuz they gave me %#@! to sell and yo I smoked the whole

Yo I can't front - I got dope in my spleen
And I'm telling everyone at this N.A. meeting I'm thirty

I won't die even with tuberculosis
I could go on forever mixing dope with my methadone dosage

You could find me at Brighton Beach or Coney Island
Or Rikers Island
My crack pipe's my violin

I play along to the police siren
My eyes squint looking for crack on the floor
picking up breadcrumbs and lint

I don't know who I am, ask me I couldn't say
I took a chance and tried to get clean and it lasted one day
Tried to go to rehab too but couldn't get admitted

And if money's missing from your pocketbook you know
who did it
I need drugs

I need drugs

As a young teen I started with !@!@&&
Then graduated to !@%!e cuz I needed something stronger
Mescaline, dust, downers, injections sensation

I love to experience a patient's medication
I smoked the drugs off the back of my hands
All I need is a hit of it and I'll create a new dance

Protect yourself, baby cover yourself up
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts
Into a frenzy, on the phone I got thirty sack

But when we meet face-to-face, I got ten dollars less
Made up my mind, I'm quittin' I'm swearing in tears
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers

Can't sit and wait for my dealer to come provide it
Gotta party to go to and I'm the only one invited
I'll search the whole house for the damn white mouse

And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce
I need drugs

I need drugs

Dealer, listen to me
When I come home from work
Fiendin' for an eight-ball

Nose candy on my mind
I've come to realize, you need me
And if you want me to keep coppin'
Give me a free piece
It's my birthday

I'm gonna go sniff this
I'll beep you in an hour
I hate you

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