Текст песни M.C. Shan - Rock Stuff, слова песни M.C. Shan

Текст песни M.C. Shan - Rock Stuff

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[ +taken from cd booklet/cd bonus track+ ](Well, the definition of `rock stuff` iscocaine broke down into the form of a rockwhich is why we call this here cut `Rock Stuff`Well, everybody out there listen to thiscause Shan and I have a lot to say)[ VERSE 1 ]`Just say no` and `Don`t do it` is the wrong approachesDrugs can make respected folks live like roachesLife is a scale, drugs can unbalance itCaptivate your mind and lessen your talents, it`sControlled by corrupt politiciansInstead of fiends they call you spies cause you`re always on a missionModern day kamikaze killer eliteOnce cast out you remain in the streetThis kid named Charlie used to be legitBut he died from some messed up [edited]Bad enough everything is so toughHe need to get up offa that (rock stuff)(Get up offa that) (rock stuff)[ VERSE 2 ]Drugs is not butter, eggs is not brainsThis is what you`re seein, but you`re thinkin cocaineTalkin bout `smooth criminal`Think of what it does to a man subliminalForget about it - you`re done tryin?You fool, you`re the egg fryin!The cream that will rise starts from the seedIt really would help if you proofreadShoulda never called it `free`, just plain old `basin`A high you never catch, so you keep on chasinSome are not confined to a portable stemNo joke to you, but it`s funny to themThat you imprisoned yourself in a breakable cellMakin heavenly clouds with the flames from hellSomethin`s wrong, slow down, kidYo, you better not ever get ahead of meYou can believe what you read in the booksLike Hitler`s whole Reich was coked out crooksThere`s presidents, lawyers, executive mayorsAt least it does benefit the tax payersLet`s play a game of blind man`s bluffLet`s say `jails, guns and handcuffs`You`re so stupid, you can see how smooth I blend itYour locked up and chained slave days have ended"C.O., I wanna see my kids" - that`s toughYou shouldn`t have been sellin that (rock stuff)[ VERSE 3 ]Gettin high is not an art, it isn`t conventionalAll the money that they`re gettin and it isn`t intentionalHere`s some nursery rhymes that me and my son kickSo when he grows up he`ll be wise to the trickLittle Miss Muffet who sat on her tuffetAll she did was beam all dayShe went to reach for the lighter With the smoke still inside herShe`s been dead one week todayMary sold all her little lambsFor this dust that looked like snowNow Mary oughta quitCause she gotta have a hitIt woulda helped if she just said noNow Jack and Jill went up the hillTo cop this half a quarterCame back, put it downAnd surprisingly foundThat the sniffers had a crackhead daughterNow remember Miss Lucy`s baby?He`s now called Basehead TimCause all he ever thought ofWas when could he hit the stemHe always asked people who`s got emAnd used his teeth to crack the topBut everybody cried when little Tim diedBut he beamed till the day he droppedThese are all fatal accidents, unfortunate mishapsLivin in bottles with assorted colored twist capsListen my man, it`s about to get roughYou should get up offa that (rock stuff)

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Rock Stuff

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