| Lyrics- Talkin' The Truth | ||||||||||||||||||
| Talkin' The Truth We're gonna tell you what the drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth We're gonna tell you what the drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth Let me see your body scream Boy what a shill You are fucked up Man your laugh fire here Two weeks in the rooya The way this thing blow Sing so bad This man a rica let me know Man with that one Drugs got your heart The herb got your soul And more further to your heart Down at the pawn shop Scrae-in and a-scroungin And if that tweak in your heart start poundin' Cra et moit and a small paper mountain Life is a time when you should be asleep Not walkin' around and tweakin on the street You look downtown you know what i mean You see them strange people and that strange speed We no pirate, we no bad man One thing i know, the tweak'll make ya sad Stick with your accents and you'll end up in rehab We're gonna tell you what the drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth Yo and my legs hurt And my small tweak Down fast we did it And we'll make a profit We stick femeak in us And we sticks and we spit Tell me we're gonna end up Like a dummy on the street We see it every day It's in our midfest A whole generation Lost without a trace Catenda classic Oh what a waste Oh man segada Pity, not a sies We're gonna tell you what the drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth Dem collect bottles Dem collect john Never tell anything Is gettin out of hand Never live, no death No laugh in the party Put em in detention Or you're down there with your mommy You think its pretty hooda You tell them to chew dem Fuck with the speed And you never did surrender Lips on the part Of banas Starin' at a ninjin Wake up outside Then i stop to pick up on my VCR Twenty pockets worn cuz im tweakin so hard Pullin out my hair Pickin at my skin Lose a couple teeth, but I'm not trippin' Just when i thought i was headed again Wake up in the rehab with big tens Didn't even see that i was slippin' (slippin') Is it in the bak yard wrenchin' (wrenchin') Mixin' even though I'm on heroin I want a big bag and I'll just smoke it Opie: Hey Ras let's get to the weed man Ras: I ain't trippin Opie, Got some weed Pauly? Pauly: Brooklyn's best kid We're gonna tell you what them drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth We're gotta tell you what the drugs can do They'll fuck you right up in a minute or two If you keep your talk you'll be finished and through Opie Ras and Pauly always talkin' the truth You know dat Venus a la ganga Dat jambaro |
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