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    "Drugs" Lyrics

    Kool Keith

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    Back in the 70's, it was all about drugs

    Tie my arm up at night between shows
    Takin' soda tops off of soda pops
    I used to be up all night in the living room
    Smokin' a lot of weed with the Four Tops

    Makin' collect calls back home to my pops
    My little brother said, "Keith, you need to stop"
    I knew something was wrong
    When I gave away my VHS and sold a pair of my socks

    The IRS callin' me, gettin' on my nerve, I was warned by Redd Foxx
    My girl, "Keith, you seen my diamond rings in the jewelry box?"
    I don't know, last night you and Chaka Khan was in here sniffin' blow
    I was in the room sweatin', thinkin' about the rent playin' bingo

    The landlord said, the first of the month, we gotta go
    Packed up my bag and met Darryl Strawberry in the mall
    I told James Brown stop smokin' Angel Dust and the pis-tal
    He wanted to go up to the Olive Garden and start a restaurant brawl

    Mary J. Blige, "My son, don't accept them type of phone calls"
    I can't come out tonight, my Bic lighter don't light
    I heard you and K-Ci in the background
    I'm screamin', "Did the cops come and break up the fight?"

    All the crack and the drugs
    Make me feel the way I feel
    All the crack and the drugs, drugs
    All the crack and the drugs
    Make me feel the way I feel
    All the crack and the drugs

    Freebasin' eighteen pounds of Coke with Marvin Gaye
    Put that on the table, let's parlay
    With Smokey Robinson and Bootsy, lightin' aluminum foil
    Watch that crack pipe boil

    With Richard Pryor we burned the house down gettin' higher
    Don't think I'm bluffin'
    Meet Tommy Lee Curtis, Keith Richards
    Eddie Kingwards and David Ruffin

    Rick James was in the kitchen lightin' the flame
    And Mousey's trapped with Cuba Gooding Sr.
    I don't want nobody to know my name
    I kept glasses on it was a damn shame

    Losin' weight, fallin' out in big arenas
    The same guy who used to deal to me
    Deals to Whitney and Bobby, meet Ike and Tina
    Every Saturday mansions was packed
    "Hey Jimmy you got the smack?"
    Shut up, you don't know how to act

    All the crack and the drugs
    Make me feel the way I feel
    All the crack and the drugs, drugs
    All the crack and the drugs
    Make me feel the way I feel
    All the crack and the drugs

    Crystal, methane and heroin and quaaludes
    A relapse of your mind
    Angel dust, ecstasy, sniffin' coke, baby
    Got the best of me

    I got rits, withdrawals, my symptoms of pain
    Rush me to the hospital
    Oh baby, get this monkey off of my, my, my back
    Get him off me
    Get the monkey off my back, baby, get the monkey
    And get the monkey off of my back, girl
    This song was submitted on January 1st, 2010 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © The Bicycle Music Company.
    Written by Esham Smith, Keith Thornton, Scott Santos.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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