White Lines (Don't Do It) Lyrics
| Song | White Lines (Don't Do It) |
| Artist | Grandmaster Flash |
| Album | Shaun of the Dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Fine baby, Fine | |
| Rich baby, interesting | |
| Bass! | |
| Ooh White, White | |
| Ooh White | |
| I’m gonna say a few rhymes about white lines | |
| ‘Cause every time you get high you mess with your mind | |
| So the very next time you wanna taste | |
| You can get a little hit of this suicide | |
| (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 gold | |
| The 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 go | |
| A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time | |
| He got out three years from now just to commit more crime | |
| A businessman is caught with 24 kilos | |
| He’s out on bail and out of jail | |
| And that’s the way it goes | |
| Raah! | |
| (Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane!) | |
| Athletes rejected, governors corrected | |
| Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected | |
| The money gets divided | |
| The women get excited | |
| Now I’m broke and it’s no joke | |
| It’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 | |
| (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) | |
| Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner | |
| With no shoes and clothes | |
| This aint funny, but he took his money | |
| And sniffed it up his nose | |
| (Hey man, you wanna cop some blow?) | |
| (Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks?) | |
| (I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need?) | |
| (Well yeah, Well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze) | |
| (Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya!) | |
| (Yeah man th-that’s that’s raw, wuh) |
| Fine baby, Fine | |
| Rich baby, interesting | |
| Bass! | |
| Ooh White, White | |
| Ooh White | |
| I' m gonna say a few rhymes about white lines | |
| ' Cause every time you get high you mess with your mind | |
| So the very next time you wanna taste | |
| You can get a little hit of this suicide | |
| 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 gold | |
| The 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 didang | |
| Rang dang diggedy dang didang | |
| Rang dang diggedy dang didang | |
| Diggedy dang didang diggedy dang didang | |
| 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 oneonone, 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 multimillion 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 go | |
| A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time | |
| He got out three years from now just to commit more crime | |
| A businessman is caught with 24 kilos | |
| He' s out on bail and out of jail | |
| And that' s the way it goes | |
| Raah! | |
| Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane! | |
| Athletes rejected, governors corrected | |
| Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected | |
| The money gets divided | |
| The women get excited | |
| Now I' m broke and it' s no joke | |
| It' 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner | |
| With no shoes and clothes | |
| This aint funny, but he took his money | |
| And sniffed it up his nose | |
| Hey man, you wanna cop some blow? | |
| Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks? | |
| I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need? | |
| Well yeah, Well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze | |
| Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya! | |
| Yeah man ththat' s that' s raw, wuh |
| Fine baby, Fine | |
| Rich baby, interesting | |
| Bass! | |
| Ooh White, White | |
| Ooh White | |
| I' m gonna say a few rhymes about white lines | |
| ' Cause every time you get high you mess with your mind | |
| So the very next time you wanna taste | |
| You can get a little hit of this suicide | |
| 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 gold | |
| The 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 didang | |
| Rang dang diggedy dang didang | |
| Rang dang diggedy dang didang | |
| Diggedy dang didang diggedy dang didang | |
| 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 oneonone, 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 multimillion 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 go | |
| A street kid gets arrested, gonna do some time | |
| He got out three years from now just to commit more crime | |
| A businessman is caught with 24 kilos | |
| He' s out on bail and out of jail | |
| And that' s the way it goes | |
| Raah! | |
| Kane! Sugar! Kane! Sugar! Kane! | |
| Athletes rejected, governors corrected | |
| Gangsters, thugs and smugglers are thoroughly respected | |
| The money gets divided | |
| The women get excited | |
| Now I' m broke and it' s no joke | |
| It' 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 | |
| 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 | |
| Little Jack Horner sitting on the corner | |
| With no shoes and clothes | |
| This aint funny, but he took his money | |
| And sniffed it up his nose | |
| Hey man, you wanna cop some blow? | |
| Sure, what you got, dust, flakes or rocks? | |
| I got China White, Mother of Pearl, Ivory Flake, What you need? | |
| Well yeah, Well let me check it out man, just let me get a freeze | |
| Go ahead man, stuff I got should kill ya! | |
| Yeah man ththat' s that' s raw, wuh |
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