T-Rock - I Need Drugs lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous] BLAY! The Scarecrow got more issues Than the Kleenex box got tissues I got a pack of Thrax (?) railroad tracks and launchin' missiles Patty cake, patty cake, baker's man And I'm cookin' me a brick as fast as I can Scandalous, I get sadistic in a f**in' clutch Red rust, hit the dust, lead thrust, skull duck In the city with the milli Crash yo (?) semi truck You out of luck, I'm out the frame Catchin' drains of pure c**aine Insane in the membrane Kush up to the flame My vengeance is statistic Sneak the scripts like an adhesive I love beef, I'm not a being (?) the fattest savage season No treason is tolerated Destroyin' a populated (?), I'm volatile Drug war, clear 'em out Ounces, kilos, pounds Causin' chaos, launch a hundred rounds Balls and my word, Ernest, drug Lord crown [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x When I'm alone with my use Sometimes I break down a ball And in the back of my mind I hear my conscious call Tellin' me I need a brick That ain't full of no cut Cause the streets are f**ed up And I know I need d** [Verse 2: T-Rock] When I woke up in the morning With plenty thoughts in the brain I wanna sip me a beer, doin' a blunt on the chain I can't wait to take you out the sack and open the (?) Sprinkle yo body across it and put your love in the air Now I'm caught in the mist, infatuated with bliss I wrap my lips around the tip and give my baby a kiss I know it's just another illusion, a trick on the mind But when I'm high I feel like happiness will always be mine Inhale and exhale, I'm in love with the taste I ain't sharin' with n***as, I'm takin' bud to the face Like I'm a J for chiefin' hay I cut to the chase I take an ounce of kush and smoke it down to nothin' but shake And there you have it, the habits of an addict I need Mary Jane, I go ham if I don't have it To put the icing on the cake: I'm also asthmatic Chiefin' hard till I die, I'mma take me a stab at it Damn I need d** [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x [Verse 3: II Tone] There are d**, gigglin' about The Game Yeah he taught me how to flip it just don't call out his name I'm a victim of society, (?) on my turf Gun taught the kush smoker tryin' to get it what it's worth Ain't no need for bed and money, I can get down with best If you do it down my do a barrin' b**h cut me a check While my sniffer sneakin' ain't no secret do it how ya do We be higher than a motherf**er and ya lady too Left the hood a little different started trappin' just to get it Daddy workin' hard, he slangin' bricks, so I'm (?) with it See the brown bring ya down and the white keep ya hype Call north west n***a I'm about to catch a fight Yeah I'm 'bout it, don't ya doubt it like a fan should approve When I fall up in the club I be higher than a fool See my click them my n***as, we don't do the same thang Cause they smokin' hella weed and I toot a little 'caine [Hook: Lord Infamous] 2x