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These Drugs Lyrics

Artist: D-12

It was like, woah
And, then the f***ing room
Started spinning and sh*t
And my friend came in
And he was like,
"Yo, yo, Em, Em,
You putting that sh*t up
Your nose again?"
And I was like,
"Naw", and I, like, uh,
Everything was just spinning,
I couldn't even see
And, like, he started to look
Like a monster and sh*t
Then I just started laughing
And threw up all over
The f***ing floor
It's crazy
CHORUS:
It's because of
These drugs I do
That's why I do the things
I do
It's (It's because)
Be (Of these drugs)
'Cause (That I do)
Of
These drugs I do
(These things that I do)
That's why I do the things
(Do these things that I do)
I do

(Eminem:)
My music is therapeutic
For wh*ever's there to use it
It's like
Lucifer's here to influence
Listeners through it
You probably do
What is said to do
Just from listening to it
It's got the power to
Get you to do it
(Come on)
So when this sh*t comes on
I wanna see some sh*t jump off
Some b**** get slapped
Some motherf***ing kid
Get stomped (ah)
Forget this song
Go run out and buy this disc
And try this sh*t
As much coke as I just did
It's times like these
Got me doing lines like these
Plus I grab a pencil
Everytime that I light weed
It's probably because of the drugs
Shady does what he does
And is what he is
I'm dizzy Bizzy visit these kids

(Bizarre:)
Hey Stephanie (hi)
Let's take some Ecstasy (ok)
Now pull your pants down b****
And have sex with
This dog next to me (huh?)
Till I'm dead I'm taking
Blunts to the head
Needles in my broken leg
Listen to Grateful Dead
These mescalines got me sure
That I could f*** any
Whore with genital warts
On the Warped Tour
Who slipped this downer
In my Snapple
Cussing out Interscope
(Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol)
F*** it
I was born with half a brain
Sniffing 'caine
At celebrity basketball games
You motherf***ers think
I'm a gimmick
'Cause I got a Cash Money tattoo
And roll with No Limit
(Ugh)
The last time I sniffed blow
I ended up in Dever, Colorado
At a Iggy Pop show
Bizarre be smoking a half a pound
F***ing a engineer's wife
While he's mixing my song down

It's like, back when
I first went on tour,
I like, went crazy
I was like, out of control
And, just was f***ing,
Wasted every night
Like, waking up
The next morning, like,
Where the, like,
Where the f*** am I at?
What the f*** is going on?
I was just like,

Out of control

Repeat chorus

(Swift:)
These ___ reels got me
Stiffer than a manequin
Eight years old swallowing anasin
Standing over my banister
Laughing with a chromed out
Caliber (Haha)
The weed that
I'm selling is black
Look like the back of a tarantula
I keep a substantial amount
Of aspirins in my Acura
Smashing it
After framing a nigga
With smack and dust
I'm scandalous
Drugs been ran for months
Cracking capsules to
Expand our blunts
I rolled it up and take the
Pressure to the head (uh)
Now I'm looking like an extra
On "Night of the Living Dead"
Until they find me on the stretcher
I'm quick to sample anything
B**** you got a tester?
This crank'll have me
Blowing up banks (b****)
Like Uncle Fester

(Proof:)
Once tonight you'll admit that I'm a fiend
Pop 'ffeines, 'scalines,
Along with a 'fedamines
Ghetto kings met a lean
With the smell of greens
Got a jello spleen
And see yellow rings
(Uh)
Blue pills and purple mushrooms
(Hey little girl,
You got a curfew, don't you?)
Missed her since yesterday
Perfect test for ray
See him on Judgement Day
Numb from Special K
Two tabs of X and Vitamin C
Swallow Hennessy along with
Tylenol 3
Grinding of teeth
Is the signs of the E
I lost six days out of time in a week
The crime in the street
Hold your parents for ransom
While D-12 gang rape
Marilyn Manson (ah)
In twelve hours
We blow a pound of the chronic
Barfed at my stomach line
And drown in my vomit

'Cause, I like,
I always tell people,
You know what I'm saying
Like, if you got an addiction,
Don't admit it to nobody
You know what I'm saying?
Keep that sh*t to yourself
Because if anybody sees that,
You know what I'm saying,
When you're out in the public eye
And sh*t, they're always gonna
Think that you're on that sh*t,
Even if you're not
That's what I always tell my friends
You know what I'm saying?
But I mean, like for me,
I don't give a f***
I'll probably end up
Dying from this sh*t one day
Probably pick up a newspaper
In the morning and it's like,
"Eminem dies from drug overdose"
You know what I'm saying?
And my friends,
They ain't no f***ing better
You know what I'm saying?
They ain't nothing but influences,
Bad influences to me
So, it's peer pressure
This sh*t is like, all peer pressure
That's what it boils down to
And, I give in to it
So do they

Repeat chorus

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