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Hey!(Chorus ª 2)We're gonna tell you what them drugs can doThey'll fuck your life in a minute or twoIf you keep it up, you'll be finishing throughOpie, Ras, and Paulie always talkin' the truthPaulie:Me see 'em on the streetBoy, what a shame You all cracked upMan, you lost all your game3 weeks in a rowYou'll be wearing the same clothesStink so badThe smell be wrinklin' up me noseMan, what at oneDrugs on your markRevert all your soldAll the furniture you hadDown at the pawn shopScream in a scroungin'SongtexteIngest the tweakAnd your heart starts poundingCrap head, boyThem a smoke of a mountainOpie:Night is the time when you should be asleepNo walking around and tweaking on the streetYou look down town, you know what I meanYou see them strange people and them take speedWe no pirate, we no bad manA one thing I know, the tweak will make you sadStick with your actions and you'll end up in rehab(Chorus)Paulie:Yo, them of always heardThem a smoke tweakThem fast a dealThem a make a profitMe stick to me Guinness and me stick to me spliffCause me no wanna end up like a zombie on the streetMe see it everydayIn it I my faceA whole generation Lost out without a traceCaught on the plasticBoy, what a wasteOh, mass a God, a petty in all them fiez(Chorus)Paulie:Them collect bottlesThem collect charmsSome will sell anythingAnd get in on the pantsThem a leave daddyNo laugh in a funnyCould've been a sittin' On your daddy or your mommyWe speak of Philly hoodTell them the truthFuck with the speedAnd the devil does a dead Ras-1:Lips on the pipeUp all nightStarin' at an engine'With a flashlightThen I start to take apart my VCR20 projects goin' cause I'm tweakin' so hardPullin' out my hair, pickin' out my skinLose a couple teeth, but I'm not trippin'Just when I thought I was head of the gameWake in a rehab with Rick JamesDidn't even see that I was slippin'2 years in another backyard wrenchin'Next thing I know I'm on heroinI woulda been better off just smokin' Ras-1: ChoonaOpie: Hona, still stick to the weed manRas-1: I ain't trippin', Opie. Got some weed, Paulie?Paulie: Brooklyn's best kid! (Chorus ª 2)And you know that, manGuinness and the ganjaThat kyamboron... Aus Songtexte Mania