Текст песни Jayo Felony - They Got Me On Medication
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You gotta get me outta here, dogGotta do somethin to break loose[ VERSE 1: Jayo Felony ]Woke up on the m-i-double s-i-o-nGet the Mack 10, no fuckin time to grinDrugged out, bugged out, another sucker diesBlood is holy water, who wanna get baptized?South East has got me hot, I`m lettin hurt offSo now I`m doin a fuckin jack with my shirt offThey drew down, I threw down my gun, bossBut yo loc, guard your grill as I threw the right crossThe ride along hit me on my back for startersTryin to break me down while I`m chokin his partnerI`m loc`in up, puttin busters to restFuck the county, I`m goin to the coockoo`s nestIt`s hard to breathe, they got the Loc hog tiedLike a look on my face like my muthafuckin dog diedNow I`m fallin deep into meditationIn a rubberroom - they got me on medicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, popMedicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...[ VERSE 2: Jayo Felony ]Somebody help me before another body`s foundThe Thorazine they prescribed doesn`t calm me downI fiend for the fuckin sound of the paramedicsI`m shootin up more needles than a sugar diabeticI don`t wanna go to sleep because I`m sufferin delusionsHallucination, paranoia, and confusionsWhy the fuck do I drive around in a hearse?But the symtoms start showin way back at this child`s birthThen at the age of 6 this fool tried to play me softHe took my toy and I cut his little sister`s fingers offMy mama whupped my ass cause she knew I was tweakinCause I dropped to my knees and said, "Thanks for the beatin"Is it flashbacks from the loop?Because I`m peelin busta niggas` caps as if it was a fruitThe Loc is on his own and my mind is racin200 miles a fuckin hour, they got me on medicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, popMedicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...Me need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you[ VERSE 3: Jayo Felony ]Yo loc, I think they all tryin to do meI read the Bible, words jump out and then God explained em to meI can`t be controlled when I`m madAnd then my good side picks a fuckin argument with the badThe bad throws a blow without a doubtAnd now I`m laid out on the ground because I just knocked myself outI jack my own homies if I need a buckOn the ground, get down muthafucka, give it upWhy God, am I trippin on a mission?Don`t need to be in society in this conditionThe drugs keep fuckin with my brainAnd now I got more enemies than Sadam HusseinAt first it was just a part of my musicNow I`m fiendin for my mind because I didn`t mean to lose itFrom this bullshit world I need a vacationSomebody get me out of here, dog, they got me on medicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, popMedicationThorazineShootin niggas in the stomach with my glock, pop, pop...Me need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck youYou need to see a psych, Jayo, fuck you