Night of the Living Junkies lyrics

by

The Roots


[Intro]
I remember, uhh
When my uncles
Served smokers
On Alondra
In front of our building, they was my heroes

[Chorus]
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
Bad b*tches, crackheads, street n*ggas, crack hoes
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe

[Verse 1]
Uhh, and that's scary to me
Dope beat, dope flow, vary to me
Especially when Sounwave is on his P's
n*gga cue me in I'm a Peruvian drug lord
Don't fast forward, I'ma serve you some keys
This is crack co-caine, I'm Kurt Co-bain
And I bang like a C-R-I-P
P-I-R-U, high you I'm a I-V
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack— STOP
I said a I-V cuz when I be in the studio, I shot
A needle in your veins, take it in vein
Or itch till your eyeballs pop
I'm cold on the cold turkey
I hate chickens but I do f*ck pretty birdies
Where your girl at? Over the Pyrex, where my world at
[Chorus]
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
Bad b*tches, crackheads, street n*ggas, crack hoes
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe

[Verse 2]
Uhh, and it's scary to me
Every listener is a strawberry to me
You pussies ain't sh*t but venereal disease
Z's on K.Dot? Uh-uh better wake up
A nightmare, I'm right there like a Siamese
-Twin, when, you mothaf*ckas gon' learn?
Curl up like Big Worm when I drop
Who fly? I'm a red eye with eye drops
I Big, I Pac, you Chris, I Rock
That's Pookie on New Jack head first with a cyclops
I'm the first one to do that I bet you never knew that
Back like a tailbone, who you got to tell on?
If ain’t about me about ho it be about face
If you ain’t on higher—learning
There's soda in the pot and the fire—burning

[Chorus]
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
Bad b*tches, crackheads, street n*ggas, crack hoes
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
[Verse 3]
Uhh, and it's scary to carry
A smooth type flow like a drink of Merlot
That'll freak y'all out like a girl Virgo
When I turbo on any track, it's a Reynold's wrap
And I rap like a n*gga who invented rap
Rapping heat, you can fall to defeat
If you don't pay ya tolls like the limbs on ya feet
I suppose this is bigger than life
This is probably everybody, Illuminati
Guess I'm the blood sacrifice of the party
I undress her like a Harley
Lights will flash, cars will crash
Smoke more junk while the junkies laugh
So my bad if I put you in rehab
You are reimbursed, put it on my tab

[Chorus]
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe
Bad b*tches, crackheads, street n*ggas, crack hoes
This sh*t is so dope, you might wanna be my crack hoe

[Outro]
Aw dude, you're about to f*ckin' OD bro
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