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Eric Clapton - Cocaine :yes:

If you wanna hang out youve got to take her out; cocaine.
If you wanna get down, down on the ground; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

If you got bad news, you wanna kick them blues; cocaine.
When your day is done and you wanna run; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

If your thing is gone and you wanna ride on; cocaine.
Dont forget this fact, you cant get it back; cocaine.
She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.

She dont lie, she dont lie, she dont lie; cocaine.


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xtc is what i need
xtc is what i need
xtc is what i need

And if there aint i'll take some speed..

Dutch masters - Take Some..

:/ Geweldige lyrics..:P
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Bong ra - spiegeltjes met lijntjes.
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i just took some ecstacy
ain't no telling what the side effects could be
all these fine bitches equal sex to me
plus i got this bad bitch laying next to me

No doubt, sit back on the couch
Pants down, rubber on, set to turn that ass out
Laid the bitch out, then I put it in her mouth
Pulled out, nutted on a towel and passed out

Come on let's get high (hiiiiigh..)
let's get high (hiiiiigh..)


Dr. Dre - Let's get high
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eminem:

"don't do drugs"

:P
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I prefer cocaine to dance like a machine...
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Co-Co-Co-Co-Cocaine motherfuckers..
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Uitspraak van ruudvaneijk op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 14:31:
eminem:

"don't do drugs"


Eminem zegt ook dat er niemand naar techno luistert... Ongeloofwaardig ventje ;P
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take the blue pill, take the red pill (zany-pills)

follow me to the cocaine bar and the LSD island...
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White Lines....
Blowing through my mind....

( Rick James )
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I was having a bad day, nothing was going my way
I couldn't wait to get my pay cause it was Friday
Sat at my desk waiting for the bell
As soon as it rang I let out a yell
Just that day everything was going wrong
As each problem happened the day became real long
I went to the club to find my friend
Its only been a week since I last seen him
Always makes me feel like I'm on vacation
Always down to give me a good sensation
$25 dollars to hang out with my buddy
But I don't care cause its worth the money
He always makes me happy never makes mad
He can even make me feel great even when I'm sad
But if you're looking for my friend he won't be next to me
Cause he's a little white pill cause Ecstasy.

That's right this song is not about a person. It's about a little pill called Ecstasy and that why I have to sing this song and it goes like this

OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!
OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!
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Uitspraak van Alpha X op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 14:30:
Bong ra - spiegeltjes met lijntjes.


:respect:


(het gaat te ver;))
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Luniz - I Got 5 On It

Chorus:
creep on it, on it, on it, on it
woo, see I'm ridin higher and higher, woo-oo
kinda broke so ya know all I gots five, I got five

(Yukmouth)
player, give me some brew an I might just chill,
but I'm the type that like to light another joint like Cypress Hill
I'm steal doobies
spit loogies when I puff on it,
I got some bucks on it,
but it ain't enuff on it
go get the s-t. i-d-e-s never the less,
I'm mellow Fresh,
rollin joints like a cigarrette
so pass it 'cross the table like Ping Pong,
I'm gone,
beatin' my chest like King Kong,
it's on,
wrap my lips around a 40,
and when it comes to get another stogie,
fools all kick in like Shinobi
no, me ain't my homie to begin with,
it's too many heads to be poppin' at my friend hit it
unless you pull out the phat, crispy
five dollar bill on the real before its history
cos fools be havin' them vaccum lungs,
an if you let 'em hit it for free,
you hollar "dum-dum-dum-dum"
I come to school with the taylor on my earlobe
avoidin' all the thick teasers, skeezers, and weirdos
that be blowin off the land like 'where tha bomb at?'
give me two bucks,
you take a puff,
and pass my bomb back
suck up the dank like a slurpy
the serious bomb will make a nigge go delirous like Eddie Murphy
I got more growin' pains than Maggie
cos homies nag me,
to take the dank out of the baggie

Chorus:
Chorus:
I got five on it,
grab your 40,
let's get keyed
I got five on it,
messin' wit that Indo weed
I got five on it,
it's got me stuck and IM TOW BACK
I got five on it,
PARTNA lets go half on a sac

(Knumskull)
I take sacks to the face,
whenever I can,
don't need no cruch
I'm so keyed up,
'till the joint be burnin' my hand
next time I roll it in a hampa
to burn slo,
so the ashes won't be burnin' up my hand, bra
hoochies can hit,
but they know they got to pitch in,
then I roll a joint that's longer than your extension
cos I'll be damned if you get high off me for free
hell naw, you betta bring your own spliff, cheif
wassup, dont babysit that
better pass the JOINT!
stop hittin' cos you know ya got Asthma
crack a 40 open, homie, and guzzle it,
cos I know the weed in my system is gettin lonley
I gotta take a whiz test to my P-O
I know I failed cos I done smoked major weed bro,
an everytime we with Chris that fool rollin up a fattie,
but the Tanqueray straight had me

Chorus

(Knumskull)
hey, make this right mate
stop at the light mate,
my yester night thang got me hung off the night train
you fade, I face
so let's head to da east
hit the stroll to 9-0 so we can roll big hashish
I wish I could fade the eighth, but I'm low budget
still rollin' a two door Cutlass same ole' bucket
foggy windows,
smokin' Indo,
I'm in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk

(Yukmouth)
been smoked,
Yuk'll spray ya, lay ya down
up in the OAK the Town
homies don't play around,
we down to blaze a pound
then ease up,
speed up through the ESO,
drink the VSOP with a lemon squeeze up
and everybody's rolled up, I'm da roller
that's quick to fold a blunt out of a buncha sitcky dosia
hold up, suck up my weed is all you do
kick in feed, cause where I be's we need tab like a foo-foo
 
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Dit is een lied over een plant
Een groene plant
Een mooie plant
Een welriekende plant
Een grote, een sterke
Ja een nuttige plant
't Gaat over de Cannabis Sativa Hollandica
Oftewel nederwiet

Nederwiedewiedewiet
Wiedewiedewiet
Ja ja nederwiedewiedewiet

We beginnen met het zaad
Het goede zaad is van een plant
Die al minstens drie generaties
In Nederland groeit en bloeit
Sommige mensen zeggen zeven
Maar dat is een kwestie van geloof
Geloof ik
Dat mag je dus zelf weten
Goed, het goede zaad doe je in
Maart april mei in de grond
Geen gedoe met voorkiemen en zo
Dat is allemaal maar haastige spoed
Het plantje weet zelf wel het beste
Hoe het uit de grond moet komen
Dus laat maar gaan
Dat gaat wel goed
Dat wordt prachtige
Nederwiedewiedewiet

Net zo goed als Congo
Indonesia Accapulco Colombia
Ja ja ja ja ja ja

En dan nu geduld
Rustig op laten komen
Het plantje is nog klein
Bemoedigend toespreken dus
Dan wordt het groter
En groter en groter
En het wordt zelfs nog
Groter en groter en groter
En dan wordt het dikker
En dan is het september
En tijd voor de oogst
De vrouwtjes van de zaadjes
En/of de bloemetjes haal je binnen
Je legt ze op de grond of
Hangt ze met de voetjes aan het plafond
En dan wacht je 1 2 3
En een halve maand
Tot het droog is
En als het dan droog is dan
Komt het belangrijkste van de
Cannabis Sativa Hollandica
Het uitzoeken van de blaadjes
Daar krijg je hoofdpijn van
Ik wel
De blaadjes daarvan krijg je
Een betonnen hoofd
Dus die blaadjes
Die gooi je weg weg weg
En je rookt alleen de hoesjes
Van de zaadjes en/of de bloemetjes
En daarvan krijg je geen betonnen hoofd
En daarvan krijg je geen hoofdpijn
En daarvan wordt je niet draaierig
Maar daarvan wordt je zo high
Als een Vlaamse papagaai
Dat is onze eigen

Nederwiet
Daarvoor hoeft niemand in
Verre vreemde landen in
De bak te zitten
Nederwiet
Nederwiet nederwiet
En verder gaat dit lied
niet
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Joesi and weedi-weedi-weedi
 
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Body Count- The winner loses :respect:


My friend's addicted to cocaine
smokes day and night
drives mom and pop insane.
Living his life in the dark light
every dollar he gets goes into the pipe.
He wants to borrow some money from me
do you think I'm blind
don't know the score
can't see?
You wanna get high as the sky
(You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye
(You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play
(But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
Ya don't know who you are
are you losin' your mind?
Things get a little tight he committed a crime.
Give me your money or give me your life!
You better empty your pockets because ya,
ya don't live twice.
You wanna get high as the sky
(You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye
(You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play
(But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
He took the money to the dope man
and he said he had the best
next thing ya knew, cardiac arrest!
It was a rollercoaster, he couldn't get off
next thing I knew my friends' life was lost. Nooooooooo.
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You think it's a game, you think it's a game,
You wanna get high as the sky
(You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye
(You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play
(But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
You wanna get high as the sky
(You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye
(You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play
(But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
You wanna get high as the sky
(You're kissin' your life goodbye) You're kissin' your life goodbye
(You think it's a game) You think it's a game that you play
(But the winners lose) But the winners lose it all someday.
You wanna get high as the sky
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Cocaine, what a great drug that was.

Yeah,
I wanna do a drug that makes my dick shrink,
my brain melt,
And my heart beat like a drum..

Can i get some, Can i get some?! (20 x)

Cooooooooooooooocaine!


Paul T - Can I get some b)
 
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Cocaine In My Brain Dillinger
(Dillinger)

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all
I want to ask you somethin'
I want you to spell somethin' for me Jim
Can you do that? Sure John
But I want you to spell for me New York
John, why you ask me to do that?
I just want you to spell New York, Jim
Well alright, I'm gonna go ahead man

N-E-W Y-O-R-K, that's New York man
No Jim, you've made a mistake, Jim
I'm gonna teach you the right way
And the proper way to spell New York
Well, go ahead, John

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York, Jim - yeah
You see I'm a dynamite
So all you got to do is hold me tight
Because I'm out a sight, you know
'Cause I'm a dynamite

But everytime I walk in the rain
Man, o man, I feel a pain, I feel a burning pain
Keep on burning in my bloody brain

I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain
I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain
I want you to dig me soul brother and soul sister
I want you hold me tight because I'm a dynamite - yeah
I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain

No matter where I treat my guest
You see they always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine runnin' around my brain
cocaine runnin' around my brain, yea

Hey Jim, Jim? Where is Jim, man?
Jim, I want you to tell me somethin'
I want you to spell for me New York, Jim
Come on, Jim, I want you to spell New York

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York
Right on, out of sight man, right on, ooh
Right on, yeah, right on

Hey Jim, Jim, just a minute y'all
I want to ask you somethin'
I want you to spell somethin' for me, Jim
Can you do that? Sure John
But I want you to spell for me New York
John, why you ask me to do that?
I just want you to spell New York, Jim
Well alright, I'm gonna go ahead man

N-E-W Y-O-R-K, that's New York, man
No Jim, you've made a mistake, Jim
I'm gonna teach you the right way
And the proper way to spell New York
Well, go ahead, John

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York, Jim - yeah
You see, I'm a dynamite
So all you got to do is hold me tight
Because I'm out a sight, you know
'Cause I'm a dynamite

But everytime I walk in the rain
Man, o man, I feel a pain, I feel a burning pain
Keep on burning in my bloody brain

I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain
I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain
I want you to dig me soul brother and soul sister
I want you hold me tight because I'm a dynamite - yeah
I've got cocaine runnin' around my brain

No matter where I treat my guest
You see they always like my kitchen best
'Cause I've cocaine runnin' around my brain
cocaine runnin' around my brain, yea

Hey Jim, Jim? Where is Jim, man?
Jim, I want you to tell me somethin'
I want you to spell for me New York, Jim
Come on, Jim, I want you spell New York

A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York
Right on, out of sight man, right on, ooh
Right on, yeah, right on

Man oh man, I'm on the run
I've got to reach the setting sun
'Cause I've got cocaine
A whole lot, whole lot of cocaine, man
Runnin' around my brain, runnin' around my brain
cocaine, cocaine, runnin' around my brain, yeah
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DJ Duro - cocaine motherfucker

DJ Yoeri - fuck on cocaine
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my name is cocaine,
I will mess up your brain,
if you know what I know you'll flush me down the drain...
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Uitspraak van Rooie Roy :woep: op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 14:24:
Eric Clapton - Cocaine


is die niet van J.J. Cale ? (zal wel andere versie zijn ofzo) iig vet nr :)
 
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jumpstyle ;) daar zitten veel goeie drugs plaatjes in ;)



dj syro - xtc ;) etc,....
 
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Gaat over lyrics komen ze met dit soort platen :frusty:
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Uitspraak van Gilz op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 15:37:
is die niet van J.J. Cale ? (zal wel andere versie zijn ofzo) iig vet nr :)


Could be :)
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Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields,
Sold in a market down in new orleans.
Scarred old slaver know hes doin alright.
Hear him whip the women just around midnight.
Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl should
A-huh.

Drums beating, cold english blood runs hot,
Lady of the house wondrin where its gonna stop.
House boy knows that hes doin alright.
You should a heard him just around midnight.
Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) brown sugar, just like a black girl should
A-huh.

I bet your mama was a tent show queen, and all her boy
Friends were sweet sixteen.
Im no schoolboy but I know what I like,
You should have heard me just around midnight.

Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
(a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl should.

I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh just like a, just like a black girl should.

I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
Oh just like, just like a black girl should.


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Uitspraak van verwijderd op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 15:12:
A knife, a fork, a bottle and a cork
That's the way we spell New York, Jim - yeah


:restecp:

de beste
 
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Uitspraak van TheDon op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 14:34:
Co-Co-Co-Co-Cocaine motherfuckers..


van wie is dat nummer trouwens daar zoek ik al heel lang naar
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Uitspraak van vlerk op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 14:42:
I was having a bad day, nothing was going my way
I couldn't wait to get my pay cause it was Friday
Sat at my desk waiting for the bell
As soon as it rang I let out a yell
Just that day everything was going wrong
As each problem happened the day became real long
I went to the club to find my friend
Its only been a week since I last seen him
Always makes me feel like I'm on vacation
Always down to give me a good sensation
$25 dollars to hang out with my buddy
But I don't care cause its worth the money
He always makes me happy never makes mad
He can even make me feel great even when I'm sad
But if you're looking for my friend he won't be next to me
Cause he's a little white pill cause Ecstasy.

That's right this song is not about a person. It's about a little pill called Ecstasy and that why I have to sing this song and it goes like this

OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!
OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!


:respect: 4 Rob Gee!!!
 
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Uitspraak van verwijderd op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 15:38:
jumpstyle daar zitten veel goeie drugs plaatjes in


dat zijn alleen gejatte samples, wees een vent en plaats de plaat waar die sample uit komt
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Necro
I Need Drugs
Label : Psycho Logical
Production : Necro
Année : Novembre 2000
 
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Uitspraak van verwijderd op dinsdag 16 mei 2006 om 16:08:
dat zijn alleen gejatte samples, wees een vent en plaats de plaat waar die sample uit komt


Dat bedoel ik
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This is for my people, my XTC peolple so come on, come on yeah!!
 
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groove armada purple haze

My recipe is Jack Daniels,
non-filtered Camels...
crates full of samples,
dutches and examples,
one Nike in the grave,
one Nike in the rave
it all makes sense
after the 'shrooms
and the purple haze
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Green Velvet - Lalaland

I've been the one to party until the end
Looking for the after party to begin
I'm going down to La La Land
I hope to see yaz soon in La La Land

CHORUS
Somethin bout those little pills unreal the thrills they yield until they kill a million brain cells
Somethin bout those little pills unreal the thrills they yield until they kill a million brain cells

Now I need to go,whos gonna give me a ride to the after show
I hope that I have enough change so I can make my brain rearrange
I'm going down to La La Land
I hope to see ya soon in La La Land

CHORUS

Oh what have I done, what happened to the morning
I passed the time away high again
I got to find a way to fill the space in time(8X)

CHORUS

La La Land is where I need to be
La La Land is the place that all sets me free

CHORUS (4X)

Brain cells
Has anybody seen my brain today? Ay
Can anybody pay my rent today? Ay
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Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze

Purple Haze was all in my brain,
lately things don't seem the same,
actin' funny but I don't know why
'scuse me while I kiss the sky.

Purple Haze all around,
don't know if I'm coming up or down.
Am I happy or in misery?
Whatever it is, that girl put a spell on me.

Purple Haze was in my eyes,
don't know if it's day or night,
you've got me blowing, blowing my mind
is it tomorrow or just the end of time?
 
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Green Velvet
Lala Land

I've been the one to party
Until the end
Looking for the afterparty
to begin

I'm going down, to, La la land
I hope to see you soon in, La la land

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

Now I need to go
Who's gonna give me a ride to the after show
I hope that I have enough change
So I can make my brain rearrange

I'm going down, to, La la land
I hope to see you soon in, La la land

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

Oh, what have I done
What happened to the morning
I passed the time away
High today

I got to find a way to fill the space in time x8

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells

La la land
Is where I need to be
La la land
Is the place that, oh, sets me free

Something 'bout those little pills
Unreal, the thrills, they yield, until
They kill, a million braincells (x alot)

La la land
La la land
La la land
Braincells
Oh
Has anyone seen my brain today, ey
Can anyone pay my rent today, ey
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Lou Reed - Waiting for my man

I'm waiting for my man, 26 Dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty, more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man
Hey white boy, what you doing uptown
Hey white boy, you chasing our women around ?
Oh, pardon me, Sir, it's furthest from my mind
I'm just lookin' for a dear, dear friend of mine
I'm waiting for my man
Here he comes, he's all dressed in black
P.R. shoes and and big straw hat
He's never early, he's always late
First thing you learn is that you always gotta wait
I'm waiting for my man
Up to a Brownstone, up three flights of stairs
Everybody's pinned you, but nobody cares
He's got the works, gives you sweet taste
Then you gotta split
Because you've got no time to waste, ah
I'm waiting for my man
Baby, don't you holler
Darling don't you bawl and shout
I'm feeling so good
I'm gonna work it all out
I'm feeling good, I'm feeling oh so fine
Until tomorrow, but that's just some other time
I'm waiting for my man
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Hou d'r mee op - Herman Brood

Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God
Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God

M'n moeder zegt "ach kind wat lees ik nou weer in de krant
Alles wat je doet dat loopt volledig uit de hand"
Ik zeg "m'n schat, m'n lekkere poep, je maakt je druk om niks
Ik zie de zon al schijnt ze niet, 't is kits achter de rits"

Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God
Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God

refr.:
Hou d'r mee op voor 't te laat is
Schei d'r mee uit voor 't te laat is
Hou d'r mee op voor 't te laat is
Hou d'r mee op, schei d'r mee uit

Een pilletje voor de zus, een pilletje voor de zo
En pilletjes voor de gein, zonder pilletjes chagrijn
Jenevertje, ach vaderlief, heroine, houdt de dief
Koud op straat zonder huis, zat ik maar in een gekkenhuis

Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God
Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God

refr.

Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God
Oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God oh God

Refr.
 
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Steek hem op,
Steek hem in,
Je mond en begin,
­te roken, Smoken, en haal hem in je longen
En als­ je net bent begonnen,
Dan voel je dat de stress ­al word verdrongen
Door die blunt straight to the­ point
Een spliff een stickie of liever een joint­
Van harddrugs heb ik geen hoge dunk
Ik rook all­een skunk dus noem me geen junk, punk
Pak het op
­
Rol het op
Steek hem op en
Rook hem op
Je pass­t hem door en kickt erop
En opeens dan issie op
­
Hasj en weed weedeweed weed
Je ruikt hem wel ma­ar je rookt hem niet
Ben je stoned en word je dro­nken
Je hart gaat bonken nu ben je stronken
Het ­taaie kwaaie moet zich ontlaaien
Dus het wordt we­er tijd om een joint te draaien

Steek um op jah­,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um­ op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
R­ol um op en steek hem op
En rook hem op jah

w­aar king woont word weed gekloond
Dus nu word hij­ stoned, beloond en bekroond
Een puur natuur kuur­ van een uur
van king Arthur is niet zo duur
Eig­en teeltje, want dat scheelt je toch een geeltje,
­
Of een meier
We worden higher
Het maakt ons bli­jer
En als IK ga vrijen dan blijf ik glijen
King­s plantage word een ravage
Als we hem oogsten
Wo­rden we het hoogste
De plekjes worden dope,
de ­plekjes worden doper
je kan wel naar de coffeesho­p,
maar dit is goedkoper
deze week is spacecake ­week
door King gekweekt dus Def bezweekt
bij elk­ trekkie denk ik aan een plekkie voor een stekkie
­
rol um in een shaggy en dan voel ik me tegekkie
­

Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um ­op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
St­eek um op jah,
Rol um op en steek hem op
En ro­ok hem op jah

Ben je blowrijp
Pak de blowpijp
­
en zuig eraan zoals je ook pijpt
Kom is hier gri­et,
En proef me weed,
Jij zuigt me joint en ik z­uig je tiet
Geen slet in me bed met een sigaret
­Want ik rook alleen MET vooor pret
Ik geniet erva­n
Zo veel ik kan
want bemoeierige bitchen houd­en we niet van
Zonder tetse
Ik zal er een fletse­n
Om daarna met de posse te relaxen
Rook je een ­joint, dan voel je je space
Maar met een pijp kri­jg je echt hoogtevrees
Kom maar gauw het huis sta­at blauw
Genoeg THC voor mij en jou
Dus word het­ saai draai dan wat bij
En worden we zo high als ­een
Vlaamse papegaai

Steek um op jah,
Steek­ um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah, ­
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Rol um op ­en steek hem op
En rook hem op jah

Steek um o­p jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Ste­ek um op jah,
Steek um op jah,
Steek um op jah­,
Rol um op en steek hem op
En rook hem op jah­

All day all night in da party
everyone smokin­g sensimilla.

All day all night in da party
ev­eryone smoking sensimilla.

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White Rabbit
Jefferson Airplane

One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all;
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall.

And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall;
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call;

To call Alice, when she was just small.

When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go;
And you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low;

Go ask Alice, I think she'll know.

When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead;
And the white knight is talking backwards;
And the red queen's off with her head;
Remember what the dormouse said,
Feed your head, feed your head
 
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The Beatles konder er ook wat van: Tomorrow Never Knows

Turn off your mind, relax and float down stream,
It is not dying, it is not dying

Lay down all thoughts, surrender to the void,
It is shining, it is shining.

That you may see the meaning of within
It is being, it is being

Love is all and love is everyone
It is knowing, it is knowing

Let ignorance and hate claim all the dead
It is believing, it is believing

But listen to the colour of your dreams
It is not leaving, it is not leaving

Or play the game "Existence" to the end
Of the beginning, of the beginning
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Uitspraak van verwijderd op woensdag 17 mei 2006 om 20:19:
an JDA

D12 is toch purple hills?


hills is de censored versie :x
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:respect: Eminem - Drug ballad :respect:
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" I don't know just where I'm going
But I'm gonna try for the kingdom, if I can
'Cos it makes me feel like I'm a man
When I put a spike into my vein
And I'll tell ya, things aren't quite the same
When I'm rushing on my run
And I feel just like Jesus' son
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I have made the big decision
I'm gonna try to nullify my life
'Cos when the blood begins to flow
When it shoots up the dropper's neck
When I'm closing in on death
And you can't help me now, you guys
And all you sweet girls with all your sweet talk
You can all go take a walk
And I guess that I just don't know
And I guess that I just don't know

I wish that I was born a thousand years ago
I wish that I'd sail the darkened seas
On a great big clipper ship
Going from this land here to that
In a sailor's suit and cap
Away from the big city
Where a man can not be free
Of all of the evils of this town
And of himself, and those around
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know
Oh, and I guess that I just don't know

Heroin, be the death of me
Heroin, it's my wife and it's my life
Because a mainer to my vein
Leads to a center in my head
And then I'm better off and dead
Because when the smack begins to flow
I really don't care anymore
About all the Jim-Jim's in this town
And all the politicians makin' crazy sounds
And everybody puttin' everybody else down
And all the dead bodies piled up in mounds

'Cos when the smack begins to flow
Then I really don't care anymore
Ah, when the heroin is in my blood
And that blood is in my head
Then thank God that I'm as good as dead
Then thank your God that I'm not aware
And thank God that I just don't care
And I guess I just don't know
And I guess I just don't know "



velvet underground met heroin