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[Intro - Freeway - talking (echo)](Poison) |
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Stay away boys and girls[Verse 1 - Freeway] |
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Uh, it's crazy how they gotta get high to get hot |
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They smoke la to get hot, they pop pills and what not |
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You need to hear this, |
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I'm the codeine in your syrup |
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The coca from the coca leaf, a necessity to hip-hop |
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I am heroin's drip drop |
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I'm equivalent to a zip lock of chronic from your cess spot |
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You wanna rap, huh? |
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You up next, huh? |
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You wanna compete with the rest, well |
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I'm your best option, |
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I make you quick with the tongue |
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You can take me when you achin, make your achings go away |
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I'm popular in the |
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States, they even take me in |
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JamaicaOnly thing, you gonna need more product when you're done |
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I promise you when you done, there's more product to come |
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I even supply coppers and doctors and ball players |
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A few politicians, some |
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Jews, a few |
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Christians |
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I even got some |
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Muslims off their |
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Deen, I'm mean[Chorus] |
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Yes, I am the product, |
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I am the narcotic |
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That right's the |
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World's dependent on me |
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Yes, I am the product, instead of |
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Hooked on |
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PhonicsI got everybody hooked on me |
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Yes, I'm the product, |
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I am the narcotic |
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I got all these rappers workin for me |
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Yes, I'm the product, |
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I am like "The Chronic" |
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I got Dr. |
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Dre "Detoxin" off me[Verse 2 - Freeway] |
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Uh, Game too, |
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Snoop tooIf you gettin lifted off the reefer, you too |
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All the people smokin, lookin at the beef on |
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YouTubeI even got rock stars groups, |
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U2I move through crews |
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Me and music go back, |
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I even had |
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Ray Charles singin the blues |
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Uh, had people on parole singin the blues |
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They addicted, they took me in so quickly, they want back |
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I attract most of your favorite people that rap |
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They get grabbed with me quickly and get put on the news |
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Too bad, that's the down side to things |
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But I make 'em hot, that's the upside to that |
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I even snatch celebrity couples like |
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Whitney and |
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BobI even had |
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Britney, ask |
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Kevin Federline |
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I feel so bad, he was workin so hard |
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He was feedin her heart and |
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I was feedin her mind, come on[Chorus][Verse 3 - Freeway] |
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This is your brain on drugs, people listen, it's your brain on drugs |
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No rehearsal, it's like that commercial with the egg in the pot |
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Your mind fry when your brain on pot |
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Choose the lesser of the evils, either use me or not |
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I bet you die when you ain't on top |
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I bet you cry when the number that you got |
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Ain't the number that you had and you no longer in the number one spot |
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You used to act so bad but now you are not |
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I can make you act right, just put me in the crack pipe |
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Everybody wanna see you back on the mic |
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You need a energy boost, you need some smack in your life |
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People even try to go to rehab and kick me |
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But somehow they always seem to get me back in they life |
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I'm there when singers sing and writers write |
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Peep my movement, when people clueless |
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I just keep 'em precise, uh[Chorus] |
