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[Ol' Dirty Bastard]Kids, don't get highMothafuckas had me up in this mothafucka, last night and shitI'm cocained the fuck upParanoid as a motha.. yo I'm paranoid as a fuckaYeah, fuck that.. yo I fuck around and shitI sprained both of my fuckin' fingersThis shit.. man a nigga need to get.. I'm tired of gettin' high like thatAin't nobody came in my mothafuckin' school with no mothafuckin' drugsStop fuckin' wit me niggas, stop fuckin' wit meNigga, that shits all in my family, niggaStop fuckin' wit me, the fuck is you talkin' bout?On the strength, what the fuck is you talkin' bout?We've been here too many years to stop fuckin' wit meNigga I'm scared of the triggaWhile I'm the life giver and the life takerI'm your father-in-law, married to mother-in-lawGot the universe movin' in the form of the sea-sawYou killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit meYou paid for your stupidityYou can't do nothin' to me! I let your fuckin' eagle fly freeNigga, I'm pioneerin' all the sound ya hearin'Earth from steerin', high mountaineerin'I sincerely fuck you up severly by the yearlyKeep the sky clearlyI'm straight from the seventiesMockneck colors wit ya bitch ass disappearanceGive me clearance, I don't want no fuckin' interference!I'm the Big Black Jesus!Throw ya hands in the air! And wave 'em, fuckin' Wu don't care!And if ya +'Bout It, 'Bout It+Like we're +'Bout It, 'Bout It+, let me hear ya say, "Oh yeah!"Oh yeah! Well, oh yeah!I smoke woolers too, I majored the dustUh, it's legal for meI drink everything, I don't give a fuckIt's part of the universeHey, what else I do? I do what I doMan, fuck that! I stays high!I don't give a fuck![Trigg'nomm]Yo yo yo I don't stop at the booze, no not, can't drop the toolSo no to C.Rules and go to these schoolsNow who thinkin' elementary, classI be see no to ecstacy and hashHeaded to the penitentiary one wayBlackin' out sippin', dust plus gun playKnucklehead nigga in a stolen HyundaiSip this two, a one-to-three on MondayIf I'd have stayed in school and said no to drugsI'd probably just be what my moms thought I wasI probably wouldn't be here pleadin' with the judgeAnd bitchin', it's silly, hope the God forgive it[Ol' Dirty Bastard](Yeah) Kids, don't use drugs! (What what what what? M.M.O!)Durg Free! Drug Free! Drug Free!Durg Free! Drug Free! Drug Free!Drug Free! Drug Free![beat cuts off]Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dunDunh, do-do-do-duh-duh-duhDun-dun-dunMaybe I was a fool, dun-do-na-na-naWhen you say gettin' high wasn't cool, do-na-na-naWhen I got used to this stuff, dun-duh-na-na-na[snorting] Wasn't enough..[beat comes back in]Drug Free! Drug Free! Drug Free![Itchy-Fingas Sha]Eh-yo, we worldwide, Drug Free but we all hidePumpin' adrenaline through all sidesMost guys need coke to cope, the only smoke I chokeis when I burn niggas verse for verseMy drug caper, stoppin' ya heart just like a pacemakerWe hold weight so we cross trainersAnd headbangers with these black RangersFeds tryin' to contain us'cause we live dangerous, drug paraphaneliasMy life changes, switch up frames in different anglesCrack'll leave ya dead or with shackles on ya anklesLoves and thank yous, but it's a privelage for meGivin' 'em Drug Free style, M.M.O., O.D.B.[Outro: M.M.O.]Baby.. Baby Jesus, Baby JesusDeadly Venoms - Chameleon, Poison, Scorpion, ViperChameleon, Poison, Scorpion, Viper
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]Kids, don't get highMothafuckas had me up in this mothafucka, last night and shitI'm cocained the fuck upParanoid as a motha.. yo I'm paranoid as a fuckaYeah, fuck that.. yo I fuck around and shitI sprained both of my fuckin' fingersThis shit.. man a nigga need to get.. I'm tired of gettin' high like thatAin't nobody came in my mothafuckin' school with no mothafuckin' drugsStop fuckin' wit me niggas, stop fuckin' wit meNigga, that shits all in my family, niggaStop fuckin' wit me, the fuck is you talkin' bout?On the strength, what the fuck is you talkin' bout?We've been here too many years to stop fuckin' wit meNigga I'm scared of the triggaWhile I'm the life giver and the life takerI'm your father-in-law, married to mother-in-lawGot the universe movin' in the form of the sea-sawYou killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit meYou paid for your stupidityYou can't do nothin' to me! I let your fuckin' eagle fly freeNigga, I'm pioneerin' all the sound ya hearin'Earth from steerin', high mountaineerin'I sincerely fuck you up severly by the yearlyKeep the sky clearlyI'm straight from the seventiesMockneck colors wit ya bitch ass disappearanceGive me clearance, I don't want no fuckin' interference!I'm the Big Black Jesus!Throw ya hands in the air! And wave 'em, fuckin' Wu don't care!And if ya +'Bout It, 'Bout It+Like we're +'Bout It, 'Bout It+, let me hear ya say, "Oh yeah!"Oh yeah! Well, oh yeah!I smoke woolers too, I majored the dustUh, it's legal for meI drink everything, I don't give a fuckIt's part of the universeHey, what else I do? I do what I doMan, fuck that! I stays high!I don't give a fuck![Trigg'nomm]Yo yo yo I don't stop at the booze, no not, can't drop the toolSo no to C.Rules and go to these schoolsNow who thinkin' elementary, classI be see no to ecstacy and hashHeaded to the penitentiary one wayBlackin' out sippin', dust plus gun playKnucklehead nigga in a stolen HyundaiSip this two, a one-to-three on MondayIf I'd have stayed in school and said no to drugsI'd probably just be what my moms thought I wasI probably wouldn't be here pleadin' with the judgeAnd bitchin', it's silly, hope the God forgive it[Ol' Dirty Bastard](Yeah) Kids, don't use drugs! (What what what what? M.M.O!)Durg Free! Drug Free! Drug Free!Durg Free! Drug Free! Drug Free!Drug Free! Drug Free![beat cuts off]Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dunDunh, do-do-do-duh-duh-duhDun-dun-dunMaybe I was a fool, dun-do-na-na-naWhen you say gettin' high wasn't cool, do-na-na-naWhen I got used to this stuff, dun-duh-na-na-na[snorting] Wasn't enough..[beat comes back in]Drug Free! Drug Free! Drug Free![Itchy-Fingas Sha]Eh-yo, we worldwide, Drug Free but we all hidePumpin' adrenaline through all sidesMost guys need coke to cope, the only smoke I chokeis when I burn niggas verse for verseMy drug caper, stoppin' ya heart just like a pacemakerWe hold weight so we cross trainersAnd headbangers with these black RangersFeds tryin' to contain us'cause we live dangerous, drug paraphaneliasMy life changes, switch up frames in different anglesCrack'll leave ya dead or with shackles on ya anklesLoves and thank yous, but it's a privelage for meGivin' 'em Drug Free style, M.M.O., O.D.B.[Outro: M.M.O.]Baby.. Baby Jesus, Baby JesusDeadly Venoms - Chameleon, Poison, Scorpion, ViperChameleon, Poison, Scorpion, Viper