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Gorguts - Drug Music lyrics
What is the most important thing in-in Uncle Howie's life?
 Drugs... drugs and music
 [Hook]
 "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
 {*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it
 (Verse One)
 Y'all valley of the dawgs, married to the moms
 Fuck carry at the proms sabotage your god with the chron
 Call my Dusk wildin I rapped any time for Black Helicopters
 Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Black Sabbath concert
 First role hospital nurse blow
 Life is good in the hood and when I skis it snows
 Portable hard drugs autoshotguns we got thugs
 Get my cock sucked by rock groupies and pop sluts
 Weird chicks, with big titties and pierced lips
 Exotic dancers in love with Bill da fuck you think
 Catch me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink
 Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n pimps
 Under the influence of things I bring to drug music
 To shootin you up, and dope you with decomposed narcotics
 Its dialibolical, your like a crack head prostitute
 Without the loot, witness the music thats responsible
 [Hook 4X]
 "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
 {*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it
 (Verse Two)
 Fighting a war inside my mind, im all lost the more i find
 The more I ride toward the skies, open wide rain warm
 You get ya brain torn, brain storm till the pain gone
 We gon unify the streets against the beast so get your gang on
 Hang on for life, o.d, relevant drugs
 Herione buzz, my team some intelligent thugs
 Y'all fear emotion, my crew pack the dance floor
 Like dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham haulGorguts - Drug Music - http://motolyrics.com/gorguts/drug-music-lyrics.html
 Its like a jungle sometimes we life in gangland
 Brooklyn, criminals thieves thugs and hoodlums
 Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya drug route
 Then blow off ya legs n feet n order you to run out
 I'm in a three piece on the streets like peace peace
 But got guns for you cats who wanna see a cease beat
 I dont breathe right, my life dont seem right
 I dont see nights, and wont until my whole family eats right
 [Hook 4X]
 "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
 {*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it
 (Verse Three)
 I cop this buick with the seats pulled out in the back ways
 I keep an ugly pack a villians like killers and crab gangs
 Some are religious fastness, some are hype, some others blastin
 Some are dead or in jail fathers or young bastards
 I pump the drug music, abuse beats I been through it
 S.P's and MPC's, OC's and QP's
 Coke rocks to M3's Get jerz to VP's
 Work our way up, we dont give a fuck who gets stuck
 Getchu ate up, we saw the world layin the cut
 I coulda went to college, stay in bed with drug scholars
 Prayin for bricks, fancy whips plants n kicks
 Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow with the pussy flicks
 Like click click, the papparattzi trippin off six
 Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who whips with the clip
 Like I'm in vegas with a trunk a coke
 Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm sellin soap
 Smellin the dope
 Hold the pope in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his laptop
 Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack spot
 [Hook 4X]
 "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb Deep
 {*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam dance to it








