These Drugs - D-12
[Chorus 1:] It's (it's) be (be) cause (cause) of (of) These drugs I do, that's why I do the things, I do Be, cause, of, These drugs I do that's why I do the things, I do [Eminem] It was like, whoa and then the fucking room started spinning and shit And my friend came in he was like, "Yo! Yo! Em! Em! You putting that shit up your nose again?" And I was like, "Naw" nothing like, everything was just spinning I couldn't even see and like, he started to look like a monster n' shit Then I just started laughing and threw up all over the fucking floor It's crazy [Chorus 2:] It's because, of these drugs, that I do, that make me Do these things, that I do, do these things, that I do [Eminem] My music is therapeutic for whoever's there to use it It's like, Lucifer's here to influence listeners through it You probably do what it said to do just from listening to it It's got the power to get you to do it (c''mon) So when the shit comes on, I want to see some shit jump off Some bitch get slapped, some motherfucking kid get stomped So get this song, go run out and buy this disc And try this shit, as much coke as I just did Cause times like these, got me doing lines like these Plus I grab a pencil every time that I light weed It's probably because of the drugs Shady does what he does And is what he is, I'm dizzy Bizzy visit these kids [Bizarre] Hey Stephanie (hi!) Let's take some ecstasy (okay!) Now pull your pants down bitch and have sex with this dog next tome (huh?) 'Til I'm dead I''m taking blunts to the head Needles in my broken leg, listen to Grateful Dead These mescalines got me sure That I can fuck any whore with genital warts on the Warped Tour Who slipped this downer in my Snapple? Causing out Interscope (Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol!) Fuck it, I was born with half a brain Sniffin 'caine, at celebrity basketball games You motherfuckers think I'm a gimmick Cause I got a Cash Money tattoo and roll with No Limit The last time I sniffed blow I ended up in Denver, Colorado at an Iggy Pop show Bizarre be smoking a half a pound Fucking the engineer's wife, while he's mixin my song down [Chorus 1] [Eminem] It's like, back when I first went on tour I like, went crazy I was like out of control And, just was fucking wasted every night, like Waking up the next morning like, where the Where the fuck am I at, what the fuck is going on You see what I'm saying? I was just like, out of control [Chorus 2] [Swifty McVay] These Benadryl's got me stiffer than a mannequin Eight years old swallowing Anacins, standing over my Bannister Laughing with a chromed out caliber The weed that I'm selling this ? look like the back of a tarantula I keep a substantial amount of aspirins in my Acura Smashing it, after framing a nigga with smack and dust I'm scandalous, drugs been ran for months Cracking capsules to expand our blunts I rolled it up and take the pressure to the head Now I'm looking like a extra on "Night of the Living Dead" Until they find me on a stretcher I'm quick to sample anything, bitch you got a tester? This crank'll have me blowin up banks like Uncle Fester [Proof] Watch tonight, you'll admit that I'm a fiend Pop beans, 'scalines, along with amphetamines Ghetto kings, meddling with the smell of greens Got a Jell-o spleen, and see yellow rings (oh) Blue pills, and purple mushrooms (Hey little girl, you got a curfew, don't you?) Missing since yesterday, perfect just for rape See I'm on judgment day, numb from special K Two tabs of X and vitamin see Swallow Hennessy along with Tylenol 3 Grinding the teeth at the signs of the E I lost six days at a time in the week The crime in the street hold your parents for ransom While D-12 gang rape Marilyn Manson In twelve hours we blow a pound of the chronic Barf up my stomach lining, drown in my vomit [Chorus 1: x2] [Eminem] Cause I like, I always tell people, ya know what i'm saying like If you got an addiction, don't admit, to nobody,ya know what i'm saying? Keep that shit to yourself, because if anybody sees that, ya know what i'm saying When you're out in the public eye and shit They're always gonna think that you're on that shit even if you're not That's why I always tell my friends, know what I'm sayin but I mean, like for me, I don't give a fuck I'll probably end up, dying from this shit one day Probably pick up a newspaper in the morning and it's like "Eminem dies from, drug overdose" you know what I'm sayin? And And my friends, they ain't no fucking better, ya know what I'm saying? They ain't nothing but influences, bad influences to me, ya know It's peer pressure, shit is like all peer pressure That's what it boils down to - and, I give in to it So do they [Chorus 2: x2]
Artist: D-12
Title: These Drugs