NOT IN USE Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 something to entertain us for awhile...post your favorite songs that deal with drugs or talk about doing/sell drugs....and post some lyrics if u can...1) D12- purple pills2) Akon - Locked up3) Jay-z Dope Manmore to come... barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fkornre Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 grandmaster flash - white lines...Fine baby, FineRich baby, interestingFreeze! Rock (Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock Rock) Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah)Uhraah! Bass! Ooh White, WhiteOoh White, WhiteOoh White, White(Ooh White Lines) Vision dreams of passion (Blowin? through my mind) and all the while I think of you (High fry) a very strange reaction (For us to unwind) the more I see, the more I do(Something like a phenomenon) Baby!(Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away) (Blow! Rock it! Blow!)Ticket to ride, white line highway Tell all your friends, they can go my way Pay your toll, sell your soul Pound for pound costs more than goldThe longer you stay, the more you pay My white lines go a long way Either up your nose or through your vein With nothin to gain except killin? your brain(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)(Blow!)(Ahhh) Higher, baby (Ahhh) Get higher, baby! (Ahhh) Get higher, baby! And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Rang dang diggedy dang di-dang Diggedy dang di-dang diggedy dang di-dang(Pipeline) pure as the driven snow (Connected to my mind) and now I'm havin? fun, baby! (High fry) it's getting kinda low (Cause it makes you feel so nice) I need some one-on-one, baby!(Don't let it blow your mind away) Baby!(And go into your little hideaway ?cause white lines blow away) (Blow! Rock it! Blow!)A million magic crystals, painted pure and white A multi-million dollars almost overnight Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt And if you get hooked, baby, it's nobody else's fault, so don't do it!(Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)Raah! (Blow!)(Ahhh) Higher, baby (Ahhh) Get higher, baby! (Ahhh) Get higher, baby! And don't ever come down! (Freebase!)(Don?t you get too high) don?t you get too high baby!(Turns you on) you really turn me on and on(When you gonna come down) my temperature is risin?(When the thrill is gone) no, I don?t want you to goA street kid gets arrested, gonna do some timeHe got out three years from now just to commit more crimeA businessman is caught with 24 kilosHe?s out on bail and out of jailAnd that?s the way it goesRaah!(Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!)Athletes rejected, governors correctedGangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respectedThe money gets dividedThe women get excitedNow I?m broke and it?s no jokeIt?s hard as hell to fight it, don?t buy it!(Freeze! Haha ha ha! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!)Raah! (Blow!)(Ahhh) Get higher, baby (Ahhh) Get higher, girl!(Ahhh) Get higher, baby! C?mon!Raah!(White Lines) Vision dreams of passion (Blowin? through my mind) and all the while I think of you (High Fry) a very strange reaction ock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock! Freeze! Rock!) barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fkornre Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 third eye blind - semi-charmed kinda lifeSEMI-CHARMED LIFEI'm packed and I'm holdingI'm smiling, she's living, she's golden and she lives for me She says she lives for me Ovation She's got her own motivation she comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile It's like a drug for you Do ever what you want to do Coming over you Keep on smiling, what we go through One stop to the rhythm that divides you And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse Chop another line like a coda with a curse And I come on like a freak show takes the stage We give them the games we play, she said I want something else To get me through this Semi-charmed kind of life I want something else I'm not listening when you say Good-bye The sky it was gold, it was rose I was taking sips of it through my nose And I wish I could get back there Some place back there Smiling in the pictures you would take Doing crystal myth Will lift you up until you break It won't stop I won't come down, I keep stock With a tick-tock rhythm and a bump for the drop And then I bumped up I took the hit I was given Then I bumped again And then I bumped again How do I get back there to The place where I fell asleep inside you? How do I get myself back to The place where you said I want something else to get me through this semi-charmed kind of life I want something else I'm not listening when you say good-bye I believe in the sand beneath my toes The beach gives a feeling An earthy feeling I believe in the faith that grows And the four right chords can make me cry When I'm with you I feel like I could die And that would be all right All right When the plane came in She said she was crashing The velvet it rips In the city we tripped On the urge to feel alive But now I'm struggling to survive The days you were wearing That velvet dress You're the priestess, I must confess Those little red panties They pass the test Slide up around the belly Face down on the mattress One Now you hold me And we're broken Still its all that I want to do Feel myself with a head made of the ground I'm scared but I'm not coming down And I won't run for my life She's got her jaws just locked now in smile but nothing is all right All right I want something else To get me through this Semi charmed kind of life I want something else I'm not listening when you say good-bye Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NOT IN USE Posted January 24 Author Report Share Posted January 24 semi-charmed life totally love that song....didn't even realize it was about meth until like two years ago Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fkornre Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 love that song...sing it all the time... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
trigger55 Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 off the top of my head here's a couple more... whenever I'm doing lines I seem to have placebo playing these days. oasis - champagne supernovaplacebo - pure morningeverclear - amphetamine... don't listen to it anymore but when I was younger I could easily relate to it from having a girlfriend that was really fucked up on hard stuff. barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NOT IN USE Posted January 24 Author Report Share Posted January 24 CREAMIntro: Raekwon the Chef, Method Man What that nigga want God? Word up, look out for the cops [Wu-Tang five finger shit] (Cash Rules) Word up, two for fives over here baby Word up, two for fives them niggaz got garbage down the way, word up KnowhatI'msayin? (Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get...) Yeah, check this ol fly shit out Word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me) Take you on a natural joint (C.R.E.A.M. get the money) Here we here we go (dolla dolla bill y'all) Check this shit, yo! Verse One: Raekwon the Chef I grew up on the crime side, the New York Times side Staying alive was no jive At second hands, moms bounced on old men So then we moved to Shaolin land A young youth, yo rockin the gold tooth, 'Lo goose Only way, I begin to gee off was drug loot And let's start it like this son, rollin with this one And that one, pullin out gats for fun But it was just a dream for the teen, who was a fiend Started smokin woolies at sixteen And running up in gates, and doing hits for high stakes Making my way on fire escapes No question I would speed, for cracks and weed The combination made my eyes bleed No question I would flow off, and try to get the dough all Sticking up white boys in ball courts My life got no better, same damn 'Lo sweater Times is ruff and tuff like leather Figured out I went the wrong route So I got with a sick ass click and went all out Catchin keys from across seas Rollin in MPV's, every week we made forty G's Yo nigga respect mine, or anger the tech nine Ch-chick-POW! Move from the gate now Chorus: Method Man Cash, Rules, Everything, Around, Me C.R.E.A.M. Get the money Dollar, dollar bill y'all Verse Two: Inspector Deck It's been twenty-two long hard years of still strugglin Survival got me buggin, but I'm alive on arrival I peep at the shape of the streets And stay awake to the ways of the world cause shit is deep A man with a dream with plans to make C.R.E.A.M. Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15 A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could not... The court played me short, now I face incarceration Pacin -- going up state's my destination Handcuffed in back of a bus, forty of us Life as a shorty shouldn't be so ruff But as the world turns I learned life is hell Living in the world no different from a cell Everyday I escape from Jakes givin chase, sellin base Smokin bones in the staircase Though I don't know why I chose to smoke sess I guess that's the time when I'm not depressed But I'm still depressed, and I ask what's it worth? Ready to give up so I seek the Old Earth Who explained working hard may help you maintain to learn to overcome the heartaches and pain We got stickup kids, corrupt cops, and crack rocks and stray shots, all on the block that stays hot Leave it up to me while I be living proof To kick the truth to the young black youth But shorty's running wild smokin sess drinkin beer And ain't trying to hear what I'm kickin in his ear Neglected, but now, but yo, it gots to be accepted That what? That life is hectic Outro: Chorus -- 4X Niggas gots to do what they gotta do, to get a bill YaknowhatI'msayin? Cuz we can't just get by no more Word up, we gotta get over, straight up and down Chorus -- 3X Cash Rules Everything Around Me C.R.E.A.M. get the money Dolla dolla bill y'aauhhhaaaauhhhhahhhauhhhhll, YEAH FEELING IT>>>>>>>> Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
crowina Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 ..... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ou812 Posted January 24 Report Share Posted January 24 The Oompa Loompa song. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barraquilla Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 my fave 420 song...Smoke Two Joints by The ToyesI smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at nightI smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alrightI smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of warI smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two moreOh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"But then one day I met a man who came to me and said"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"So now,I smoke two joints when I get up, in the car I smoke two jointsI smoke two joints when I play video gameAnd at every ten thousand points(I smoke two joints)I smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of warI smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two moreOh, my daddy he once told me, "Son, you be hard working man"My mama she once told me, "Son, you do the best you can"But then one day I met a man who came to me and said"Hard work good and hard work fine, but first take care of head"I smoke two joints in the morning, I smoke two joints at nightI smoke two joints in the afternoon, it makes me feel alrightI smoke two joints in time of peace, and two in time of warI smoke two joints before I smoke two joints, and then I smoke two moreSmoke two joints, That's what I doSmoke two joints, Come and smoke two joints with me in the morningSmoke two joints, Come and smoke two joints with me in the afternoon, yeahSmoke two joints, Hey, would you rather smoke two joints or would you rather do your homework?Smoke two joints, I knew you were going to say that!Smoke two joints Smoke two jointsThat's what I do! Smoke two joints Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ladyshady Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 eminem - drug ballad . Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
fkornre Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 i dont know the name or who sings it but the song goes "daddy i want a bump, i want a bump of k right now..." Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
therunner Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 white rabbit Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
howardstone Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 Willy Wonka's . . . . .Pure Imagination COME WITH METO BUY CRACKAND YOU'LL BE IN A WORLD OF PURE IMAGINATION TAKE A LOOKAT ME HIGH AND YOU'LL SEE INTO YOUR IMAGINATION WE'LL BEGIN TAKING OFF OURCLOTHES WITH A SPIN TRAVELLING IN THE WORLD OF MY CREATION WHAT WE'LL SEE WILL DEFY GOD'SEXPLANATION IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISE SIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW IT ANYTHING YOU WANT TO, SMOKE SOMECRACK AND DO IT, WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD THERE'S NOTHING TO ITTHERE IS NO LIFE I KNOW TO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATION LIVING THERE YOU'LL BE FREE IF YOU TRULY WISH TO BE IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISE SIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW IT ANYTHING YOU WANT TO, LIKE SMOKE CRACK JUST DO IT WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD THERE'S NOTHING TO IT THERE IS NO LIFE I KNOW TO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATION LIVING THERE YOU'LL BE FREE IF YOU TRULY WISH TO BE ON CRACK Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
warmwhiskey Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 Best Lyric ( because its true for me ) - Fed up with all that LSD. Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines. Late nights with warm, warm whiskey. I guess the good times they were all just killing me. - Modest mouse ----------------------------------------------------------------God made pot. Man made beer. Who do you trust? ~Graffiti Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cman123 Posted January 25 Report Share Posted January 25 Any Pink Floyd Orisha 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Orisha Posted January 26 Report Share Posted January 26 grandmaster flash - white lines... I was just going to post that. thanks fkornre!white liiiiiiiiines...going thrumy miiiiind ODB or Cypress Hill or my white label "bong song" set to the thong song lolotherwise just some trippy prog breaks... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reddog4063 Posted January 27 Report Share Posted January 27 "Not An Addict" - K's ChoiceBreathe it in and breathe it outAnd pass it on, it's almost outWe're so creative, so much moreWe're high above but on the floorIt's not a habit, it's cool, I feel aliveIf you don't have it you're on the other sideThe deeper you stick it in your veinThe deeper the thoughts, there's no more painI'm in heaven, I'm a godI'm everywhere, I feel so hotIt's not a habit, it's cool, I feel aliveIf you don't have it you're on the other sideI'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)It's over now, I'm cold, aloneI'm just a person on my ownNothing means a thing to me(Nothing means a thing to me)It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel aliveIf you don't have it you're on the other sideI'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)Free me, leave meWatch me as I'm going downFree me, see meLook at me, I'm falling and I'm falling.It is not a habit, it is cool I feel alive I feel...It is not a habit, it is cool I feel aliveIt's not a habit, it's cool, I feel aliveIf you don't have it you're on the other sideI'm not an addict (maybe that's a lie)I'm not an addict... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reddog4063 Posted January 27 Report Share Posted January 27 "Slow Motion" - Third Eye BlindMiss Jones taught me EnglishBut I think I just shot her sonCause he owed me moneyWith a bullet in the chest you cannot runNow he's bleeding in a vacant lotThe one in the summer where we used to smoke potI guess I didn't mean it but man you shoulda seen itHis flesh explodeSlow motion see me let goWe tend to die young Slow Motion see me let goWhat a brother knowsSlow Motion see me let goNow the cops will get me But girl if you would let meI'll take your pants offI got a little bit of blow we could both get offLater bathing in the afterglowTwo lines of coke I cut with DranoAn her nose starts to bleedA most beautiful ruby redSlow motion see me let goWe'll remember these daysSlow motion see me let goUrban life decays Slow motion see me let goAnd at home My sister's eating paint chips againMaybe that's why she's insaneI shut the door to her moaningAnd I shoot smack in my veinsWouldn't you?See my neighbour's beating his wifeBecause he hates his lifeThere's an arc to his fist as he swingsOh man what a beautiful thingAnd death slides close to meWon't grow old to beA junkie wino creepHollywood glamorised my wrathI'm a young urban psychopathI incite murderFor your entertainmentCuz I needed the moneyWhat's your excuse?The jokes on youSlow motion see me let goSlow motion see me let goSlow motion see me let go Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NOT IN USE Posted January 28 Author Report Share Posted January 28 I don't wanna live no mo'Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;another day, another struggle[Notorious B.I.G.]I know how it feel to wake up f**ked upPockets broke as hell, another rock to sellPeople look at you like youse the userSelling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuserBut they don't know about your stress-filled dayBaby on the way mad bills to payThat's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisceand wish, you wasn't livin so devilish, ssshitI remember I was just like youSmokin blunts with my crew, flippin over 62'sCause G-E-D, wasn't B-I-GI got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms hate meShe was forced to kick me out, no doubtThen I figured out licks went for twenty down SouthPacked up my tools for my raw power moveGlock nineteen for casket and flower movesfor chumps tryin to stop my flowAnd what they don't know will show on the autopsyWent to see Papi, to cop me a brickAsked for some consignment and he wasn't tryin to hear itSmoking mad Newports cause I'm due in courtfor an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New YorkCatch me if you can like the Gingerbread ManYou better have your gat in hand, cause manChorus[Notorious B.I.G.]I had the master planI'm in the caravan on my way to Marylandwith my man Two-Tecs to take over this projectsThey call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecsAnd when he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"I got my honey on the Amtrakwith the crack in the crack of her assTwo pounds of hash in the stashI wait for hon to make some quick cashI told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got gassedAt last, I'm literally loungin blackSittin back, countin double digit thousand stacksHad to re-up; see what's up with my peepsToyota Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the JeepsSee who got smoked, what rumors was spreadLast I heard I was dead with six to the headThen I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me harderWe got infiltrated, like Nino at the CarterHeard Tec got murdered in a town I never heard ofby some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated burnersAnd my bitch swear to God she won't snitchI told her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker richConspiracy, she'll be home in threeUntil then I looks out for the whole familyA true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble;in the everyday struggleChorus[Notorious B.I.G.]I'm seeing body after body and our mayor Guilianiain't tryin to see no black man turn to John GottiMy daughter use a potty so she's older nowEducated street knowledge I'ma mold 'er nowTrick a little dough buyin young girls fringesDealin with the dope fiend binges, seein syringesin the veins; hard to explain, how I maintainThe crack smoke make my brain feel so strangeBreakin days on the set, no sweatDrunk off Moet, can't bag yet because it's still wetBut when that dry, baggin five at a timeI can clock about nine on the check cashin lineI had the first and the third; rehearse that's my wordThick in the game, D's knew my first nameShould I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scaredYo they got a eight, I gotta teck with air holes....and that's just how the shit go in the struggle motherf**ker Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NOT IN USE Posted January 28 Author Report Share Posted January 28 Notorious B.I.G. - Ten Crack Commandments Lyrics (Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine"Uhh, it's the ten crack commandmentsWhat, uhh, uhhNigga can't tell me nothin bout this coke, uh-huhCan't tell me nothin bout this crack, this weedTo my hustlin niggazNiggaz on the corner I ain't forget you niggazMy triple beam niggaz, word up(Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" "TEN"I been in this game for years, it made me a animalIt's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manualA step by step booklet for you to getyour game on track, not your wig pushed backRule nombre uno: never let no one knowhow much, dough you hold, cause you knowThe cheddar breed jealousy 'speciallyif that man f**ked up, get your ass stuck upNumber two: never let em know your next moveDon't you know Bad Boys move in silence or violenceTake it from your highness (uh-huh)I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks andchipsNumber three: never trust no-bo-dyYour moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed upHoodie to mask up, shit, for that fast buckshe be layin in the bushes to light that ass upNumber four: know you heard this beforeNever get high, on your own supplyNumber five: never sell no crack where you rest atI don't care if they want a ounce, tell em bounceNumber six: that god damn credit, dead itYou think a crackhead payin you back, shit forget itSeven: this rule is so underratedKeep your family and business completely seperatedMoney and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitchFind yourself in serious shitNumber eight: never keep no weight on youThem cats that squeeze your guns can hold jobs tooNumber nine shoulda been number one to meIf you ain't gettin bags stay the f**k from police (uh-huh)If niggaz think you snitchin ain't tryin listenThey be sittin in your kitchen, waitin to start hittinNumber ten: a strong word called consignmentStrictly for live men, not for freshmenIf you ain't got the clientele say hell noCause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snowFollow these rules you'll have mad bread to break upIf not, twenty-four years, on the wake upSlug hit your temple, watch your frame shake upCaretaker did your makeup, when you passYour girl f**ked my man Jake up, heard in three weeksshe sniffed a whole half of cake upHeard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak upGotta go gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up, uhhCrack king, Frank BlizzardUhh(Chuck D) "One two three four five six seven eight nine" "Ten" Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
it290 Posted January 29 Report Share Posted January 29 Ya get a bump for me?--K Hole, Sizequeen-or-E-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-cstacy...--Johnny Visciousand I'm beginning to think Murk's Time is about tina rather than a love song--listen to it. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
tunnelbandit Posted January 29 Report Share Posted January 29 Black Sabbath- SnowblindWhat you get and what you seeThings that don't come easilyFeeling happy in my veinIcicles within my brain(cocain)Something blowing in my headWinter's ice, it soon will spreadDeath would freeze my very soulMakes me happy, makes me coldMy eyes are blind but I can seeThe snowflakes glisten on the treeThe sun no longer sets me freeI feel there's no place freezing meLet the winter sun shine onLet me feel the frost of dawnFill my dreams with flakes of snowSoon I'll feel the chilling glowDon't you think I know what I'm doingDon't tell me that it's doing me wrongYou're the one who's really a loserThis is where I feel I belongCrystal world with winter flowersTurns my day to frozen hoursLying snowblind in the sunWill my ice age ever come? barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jimk29 Posted January 30 Report Share Posted January 30 I Want A New DrugHuey Lewis & The NewsI want a new drug - one that won't make me sick,One that won't make me crash my car, or make me feel three feet thick.I want a new drug - one that won't hurt my head,One that won't make my mouth too dry, or make my eyes too red.One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do.One that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you, when I'm alone with you.I want a new drug - one that won't spill.One that don't cost too much, or come in a pill.I want a new drug - one that won't go away,One that won't keep me up all night, one that won't make me sleep all day.One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do ...I'm alone with you, baby.I want a new drug - one that does what it should,One that won't make me feel too bad,One that won't make me feel too good.I want a new drug - one with no doubt,One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do. ...I'm alone with you, I'm alone with you, yeah. barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shortkat5 Posted January 30 Report Share Posted January 30 da luniz - i got 5 on itcypress hill - roll it up, light it up, smoke it up barraquilla 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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