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lirik lagu acid blotter rainbows (these drugs) – odprophet & ej prophet

[intro: drug dealer (noel hall)]
smokes. i got joints and bags. nickel and dime bags. gold columbia smoke. i got acid blotters, rainbows, window panes, speed, downs, seconal, valium, mescaline, thc. i’ve got some good cocaine. quaaludes. beauties. methergine. cheap panama red. angel dust. check it out, man. tranquilizers, antabuse, lithium, thorazine, thai sticks, methadone, nugget, rock red, junk, morphine. what do you want, some girls??

[chorus: odprophet]
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppеrs and them downers, let mе tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppers and them downers, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these)

[verse 1: odprophet & ej prophet]
little homie say i was chasing a bag, i put an eighth in his hand
now the little homie say i was chasing a bag, that’s a different kind of bag, g
i said fifteen bucks, little man, put that penny in my hand
and if that money doesn’t show, put the blower in your mouth, put the blower in your mouth (yah)
got a little bit of ecstasy (ecstasy), got a lotta bit of mescaline (mescaline)
never really know what these streets gon’ need so i keep a couple bottles of the recipe
got what you need, man, get your mind right (mind right)
drip a little drop of lucy in your mind’s eye
on soda wrap i hyped for a c*ckfight, looking like the yak off the neighborhood watch sign
lookin’ h*lla shady with the thang on my side, pounds of the chalk, cocaine by the line
i gotta stay up ’cause there’s money on my mind
f*ck rule number four, always stay on my grind
drop 4 more nodoz, lookin’ at my nose, yo
when it’s time to go, we can go if you didn’t know
i don’t know what the f*ck we even waitin’ for
i keep lucy in the sky with the baking soda
i keep that wet on my spliff like a rainstorm
no fronts but she already paid for
chemicals always cover up the pain more
elbow has more rocks than a chain store
i got that money green stuck in my mind’s eye
paranoid as f*ck, always peekin’ out the blinds, i
stay stacked up on the block, f*ck a nice guy
hit me up at five, i say hi and that’s why i
[chorus: odprophet]
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppers and them downers, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppers and them downers, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these)

[verse 2: ej prophet & odprophet]
we’re at the peak (we’re at the peak), b*tch, i’ve been preparin’ them heroin needles carryin’ evil
deep in the cerebral there’s urine and fecal
let me tell you all about these fiends, these unclean beings, unseen bringing me the cheese
i got a chemistry set, i can feed the streets
unholy ministry, yes, i’m a demon priest
please leave me to my own devices
pill press alprazolam for the vices
one sip of what i’m measuring in your life took me five minutes and i promise you’ll forget the crisis
the nicest, mr. happy with the smile face
and i’ve always got a number, you can dial away
and i’ve always got some demons, you can count on me
to face any problem in exchange for your salary
ugh! you got all this drug knowledge (d*mn!)
like what? you go to drug college? (ugh!)
yo what happens when you come down? (ugh!)
like don’t you feel the bugs crawlin’?
don’t you feel like your lungs bleedin’ but still you hear the bag callin’?
when you wake up, soon as you nod off, don’t you feel like you free fallin’?
it could be crystal in an erlenmeyer (yah), chemicals react to the burner fire
b*tches watch us do this dance in the smoke, say you don’t feel sh*t? you’re a liar
a junkie tryin’ to get a free bag (b*tch), street b*tch better have my greenbacks (b*tch)
she cashed out for like three sacks, got clean for a week then she relapsed
[chorus: odprophet]
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppers and them downers, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
i’ve got what you need for that paper in your pocket, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these drugs)
acid and speed, got them uppers and them downers, let me tell you all about these drugs (all about these)

- odprophet ej prophet

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