- Votes:
- Composers:
- Hinson
- Edward Jr. / King
- / Smith
 
- See also:
Outsidaz - Rehab lyrics
[Pace Won]
 Who that smoked-out kid that do more drugs than a rock star?
 Not far from bein' in the back seat of a cop car
 Top dog that falls the fuck off, now he fiendin'
 The need for drugs got his ass stealin'
 He asks you for pocket change and cigarettes every time you see him
 White shit around his lips; he got open sores, bleedin'
 Kid blast more fast than Pete Rock could flip a remix
 Hope he don't OD like River Phoenix
 Hope his ass gets himself together and his people live to see it
 All his felonies become misdemeanors
 He shootin' up hot heroin, one dub, intravenous
 Robbin' niggas cleaner than the cleaners
 [Chorus - Pace Won]
 Yo, some people fiend for it, spend some cream on it
 They slip and get addicted, drop a G on it
 Next thing, they trip and they think their house haunted
 Niggas never should've got what they wanted
 [Hook - Pace Won]
 Yo, if you crack the fuck out you need rehab
 Dope the fuck up you need rehab, rehabilitation
 It's drug therapy for a patient
 Kickin' cold turkey got them kooky niggas shakin'
 Yo!
 [Az-Izz]
 Az-Izz, ex-Mad Math wiz
 Now I'm addicted to pills, hash, and acid
 For denouncin' Jevohah, first time I got high, it was over
 Got drunker than Grady off JD and Coca-Cola
 I broke bread with dopehead (??) that broke legs for mopedsOutsidaz - Rehab - http://motolyrics.com/outsidaz/rehab-lyrics.html
 Plus Axe fatter than the ass on Jennifer Lopez
 Sniff lines with cokeheads and bring the Rawkus like Mos Def
 [Nawshis]
 Remember this; bad habits only get worser
 When your lungs insert lye, they just tryin' to reach the first high
 I used to smoke, drink mad brew straight
 Still be sober, so I had to graduate
 Nawshis; I'm addicted to gettin' lifted
 Didn't know not to, havin' rap a role model
 Until I heard Redman hit the rope
 I heard Mobb Deep sniffed coke
 Yo, Yo!
[Chorus]
[Hook]
 [D.U.]
 I'm the rehab specialist
 Checkin' shit from testosterone to female estrogen
 Stethoscope, check your pulse, detox shock treatment
 No eavesdrop, it's top secret
 Yo, Dr. Giggle; I jot down notes and start to scribble
 I figured out the riddle; ain't shit wrong with you
 (??????)I take acid with pain tablets
 A strange habit but that shit keeps my brains blasted
 Unbalanced chemicals bend the rules; break in lockers
 Stealin' tennis shoes; back in the day you should've finished school
 Was the man of the playground, now you're waist down
 Here's a shot of redemption; go make some cake now
[Chorus & Hook 2x]














