I look at kids I used to know And how they are today All fucked up on narcotics They're lives are in decay [Chorus] I don't want your drug culture
: Everything I want I got, and I got you girl. You really fool me, baby, to my little world. I love you like nobody else, I love you like nobody else
: Since I left I?ve been gone so long & I can?t turn back I don?t miss what I never had or what I lack Hard to hit a shot from the hip hot steamin? lead
: C'etait un jour comme les autres Un jour ou tu n'etais pas la Je trainais d'une piece a l'autre Attendant je ne sais trop quoi Peut-etre toi au telephone
do, everything with you The things you make me do Like a drug, like a drug Like a drug, like a drug Like a drug, like a drug Like a drug, like a drug
: [Bonus track] The fire's burning bloody red The tide is turning but we don't regret The devil's demons 're coming in our lifes All evil dreams, we
: And so now Now that you realized that planets are spheres With weight? on the inside And your god is only a catapult waiting for the right time to
it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it your addicted... You might as well face it you're addicted to drugs You might as well face it
who? [Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice] Living in a world where no one has trust A lack of understanding, filled with lust Where diseases are common, inflicting
I'm the fucking thorn your side that keeps annoying you! [Chorus 3: B-Real {Sen Dog}] (Crooked cops!) We shut 'em down! - (Drug Lords!) We shut 'em down
niggas be eyein me all hard An lyin to they girls an drivin the same cars Sittin there wishin they problems became ours Cause we have nothin in common
her back I won't refuse if you know how to use it Just stop playing that ugly drug music [Chorus:] Thirteen steps lead down Thirteen steps lead down There's commoners
along children (Suck my motherfuckin dick!) Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad (South Park is gonna sue me!) So don't do drugs (Suck my motherfuckin
the media and suckers that went pop And motherfuckers that say they too black Put em overseas they be begging to come back They say keep em on gangs and drugs
flip the kilos The fact your niggas out aint shit to ya More profit for your greedy ass No one to split the grip wit ya [Chorus:] Common sense will
: [D-day x3] 3, 2, 1 D-Day just begun D-day the common dreary Felt the power of the rhymin theory Settin the pace with the league of mines Selected rhymes
: (feat. Talib Kweli, Common, Consequence) [Somebody Talking] Yeah Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me tell you why - why This nigga...why we dedicated
