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Ol’ Dirty Bastard Drug Free (Remix) lyrics
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Artist: Ol’ Dirty Bastard lyrics Song: Drug Free (Remix) lyrics  Send "Drug Free (Remix)" Ringtone to your Cell  Kids, don't get high Mothafuckas had me up in this mothafucka, last night and shit I'm cocained the fuck up Paranoid as a motha.. yo I'm paranoid as a fucka Yeah, fuck that.. yo I fuck around and shit I sprained both of my fuckin' fingers This shit.. man a nigga need to get.. I'm tired of gettin' high like that Ain't nobody came in my mothafuckin' school with no mothafuckin' drugs Stop fuckin' wit me niggas, stop fuckin' wit me Nigga, that shits all in my family, nigga Stop 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 me Nigga I'm scared of the trigga While I'm the life giver and the life taker I'm your father-in-law, married to mother-in-law Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw You killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit me You paid for your stupidity You can't do nothin' to me! I let your fuckin' eagle fly free Nigga, I'm pioneerin' all the sound ya hearin' Earth from steerin', high mountaineerin' I sincerely fuck you up severly by the yearly Keep the sky clearly I'm straight from the seventies Mockneck colors wit ya bitch ass disappearance Give 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 dust Uh, it's legal for me I drink everything, I don't give a fuck It's part of the universe Hey, what else I do? I do what I do Man, 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 tool So no to C.Rules and go to these schools Now who thinkin' elementary, class I be see no to ecstacy and hash Headed to the penitentiary one way Blackin' out sippin', dust plus gun play Knucklehead nigga in a stolen Hyundai Sip this two, a one-to-three on Monday If I'd have stayed in school and said no to drugs I'd probably just be what my moms thought I was I probably wouldn't be here pleadin' with the judge And 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-dun Dunh, do-do-do-duh-duh-duh Dun-dun-dun Maybe I was a fool, dun-do-na-na-na When you say gettin' high wasn't cool, do-na-na-na When 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 hide Pumpin' adrenaline through all sides Most guys need coke to cope, the only smoke I choke is when I burn niggas verse for verse My drug caper, stoppin' ya heart just like a pacemaker We hold weight so we cross trainers And headbangers with these black Rangers Feds tryin' to contain us Cuz we live dangerous, drug paraphanelias My life changes, switch up frames in different angles Crack'll leave ya dead or with shackles on ya ankles Loves and thank yous, but it's a privelage for me Givin' 'em Drug Free style, M.M.O., O.D.B. [Outro: M.M.O.] Baby.. Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus Deadly Venoms - Chameleon, Poison, Scorpion, Viper Chameleon, Poison, Scorpion, Viper Send "Drug Free (Remix)" Ringtone to your Cell      
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