Nas - Junkie (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nas - Junkie (en) Lyrics
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I let the flow go where it want to go
Back to Preemo
Let's do it for days of B.I.G
I know la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Me and you know who, Preem, and
yeah y'all, it's been a minute
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Come up to the fourth floor through
the door, Preemo renamed it
oh, it feels like I'm falling in love
We aliens like a deity trust
baby it's my mind you blow
I'm the G-O-D, uh
you're throwing me a lifeline
big kick this habit
I know that in this kind of scene
Hard to let it go, how could you
whеn you in love with it?
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start my day without it
one gets a broken heart
I playеd it every morning loud
while I'm ironing my outfit
In my car just zonin' out,
straight hot-boxin'
I need that real dope, I cannot
fuck with Suboxone
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still I don't let go
Medications, they just don't
work, my body jerks
R&B playin', concert is how
I got through the hurt
808 addictions, sound of a DJ mixin'
Had to stay away from my young
boy, 'cause all he listens to
That gritty, that raw,
intense, hardcore
But makes me want to put them
on to so much harder songs
I consult the physician,
prescribe me a pill
How do I cope? I could
die on this hill
Find a rehab for beats and lyrics,
a treatment center
Counselor said I should
be speakin' better
Hi, I'm a rap-aholic, only been sober
since my last installment
Need music with substance, so
it's abuse they call it
I'm still sick, hello
everybody, now I sit
I brought my brother here with
me, his name is Chris
He got a habit just like
me, he cannot kick
So again, be smart, 'cause
this is fun for me
No matter how nice you are,
don't come for me
I'm still a junkie, hip-hop junkie
I need it in my arteries,
it keeps callin' me
And that's serious as a heart attack
I'm an ancient artifact, we question
if your art is fact
I came from the bottom
'88 Rucker park, trucks and cars
Hustlers, they were stuntin' hard
Thousand people, cops,
hottest summer y'all
Fresh out the subway cars, young
Esco, no bum dress flow
Shopped at 2-5 to Nike dunked the God
Stoppin' was a little conscious
monster, educated ignorance
Lyin' head ring on the index
flex, let's get into it
Brought books, caught jooks
And stuck between livin' clean,
and overcoming lawlessness
Tryin' to balance, the
constitution writers
Knew the troopers, some are liars
A jambalaya combined with
crimin' and law-abidin'
Something they saw inside
N-A-S and then Sony signed him
I'm just a humble giant
Stumble but fall forward,
never backwards
What is your dream?
I'm my great-great-great grandfather's
dream, one thing
When you make yourself too accessible
Some could lose respect if
they think less of you
The music electrocutes
It's 'cause I'm a junkie
I know that this could feel like that
let my defenses drop
I came from the bottom
I need it in my arteries,
it's 'cause I'm a junkie
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!