Представляем точный текст композиции "I Need Some Blow" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chubb Rock . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «I Need Some Blow» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chubb Rock передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chubb Rock - "I Need Some Blow"
Lyrics to I Need Some Blow : Just like on A.T.E.E.M, Im an addict, Im an adict Back at the crib I just cause nothing but static I think my mama-san is pissed and vexed cause shes had it Snooped and found my stash in the attic Not tickled pink she threw my my shit in the sink My gut is rumbling now I have to think My sisters jewelry, take it, no more jingling On the crazy down low take my moms wedding ring And float on to the shop called the pawn And he gives me two yards and my disregard to nothing The antonym of a hero I used to be the one now Im less than zero But I can feel like a million real fast Put my lips on the god damn glass And make a little snow using the snowman I cant help it I need some blow man I used to get As across the board now its down to Hs And the Hs stand for hatred Kicked a lot of bogusness, conned out of rehab It was easy -- my man worked at the lab So I jetted like the Concord but I made a crash landing Got back on the glass cause life is demanding First thing to do now is to get a little pistol I like to smoke blow but I dont like eating gristle So the hoody comes on while Im hiding in the corner Just run ya doe or your mom will be a mourner The blow make me actlike I dont know And my ego and my moral go into escrow The kid that I robbed the other day was my bro Face covered by the hoody yo should he Care about his worthless bro -- the answer no I cant help it I gotta get some blow My mom was sponsoring a child from Zimbabwe Whem Im on the pipe man I have to get my way Donating about twenty dollars a week 80 dollars a month for that I get a blunt Everyday I puff several trees What do I care if he eats every other day What am I saying, I cant believe Im a junkie I cant believe it yo Frank Nitty punch me Suicide is too good, I need something harder Maybe go cold turkey, thatll hurt me Sweat drips on my back I react with a shiver Eye flutters while my mom closes her shutters She doesnt believe that Im trying -- my body dying She thinks I found a new way of lying While I revolve the revolver, my mom hears the tune Im sorry mom [BOOM] [ I Need Some Blow Lyrics ]
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