Drugs Mean War
"Look at that reefer you hold in your hand
Did it come from your backyard or from a foreign land
The answer to the question is the latter of the two
It came off the boat, hit the streets
And somehow got to you
Drugs mean war they don’t mean peace anymore
We’ve got foreign bodies washing up domestic shores
Drugs mean war they don’t mean peace anymore
Kids like you and me going down
To the bad part of town just to get our score
The 60’s were cool but out of them arose new need
For goodies like cocaine, heroine, acid and speed
Woodstock said OK to drugs
Its obvious from the movie
We’ll pop a red, kick back with the Dead
And everything’ll look real groovy
Drugs mean war they don’t mean peace anymore
We’ve got foreign bodies washing up domestic shores
Drugs mean war they don’t mean peace anymore
One Happy Day
[2Pac]
Look here little nigga
Most of these niggaz be bitches too
but you'll never hear that side of the story
So uhh, we finna do this shit like this
It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitches
They love to G a nigga young dumb and gettin riches
What the fuck you think a trick is nigga
Nigga done stick and wet his dick
and then get tricked out all his riches by a -- BITCH!
I'm here to school you to the rules of the game, it'll cost ya
Think you alla that just cause she let a nigga tos