What is the most important thing in-in Uncle life? Drugs... drugs and "My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep {*scratches*} Non Phixion - dance to it (Verse One) valley of the dawgs, married to the moms Fuck carry at the proms your god with the chron Call my Dusk wildin I any time for Black Helicopters Smash a teleprompter blast in front the Sabbath concert First hospital nurse blow Life is good in the hood and when I it snows Portable drugs sawed-off shotguns we got thugs Get my cock by rock groupies and pop sluts Weird chicks, with big titties and lips Exotic dancers in love Bill da fuck you think me at the barge whipping of the drugs n drink Bloods n crips coke dealing thugs n Under the influence of things I bring to drug To shootin you up, and you with decomposed narcotics Its dialibolical, your like a head prostitute Without the loot, witness the music thats 4X] "My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep {*scratches*} Non - slam dance to it (Verse Two) Fighting a war my mind, im all lost the more i find The more I ride toward the skies, open wide rain You get ya brain torn, brain till the pain gone We gon the streets against the beast so get your gang on Hang on for life, o.d, relevant buzz, my team some intelligent thugs Y'all fear emotion, my crew the dance floor dance more me and my man's whore snap y'all like ham haul Its like a sometimes we life in gangland Brooklyn, criminals thieves thugs and Cats'll pull they gun out, take over ya route Then blow off ya legs n feet n you to run out I'm in a piece on the streets like peace peace But got guns for you cats who wanna see a beat I dont breathe right, my life dont right I dont see nights, and wont my whole family eats right 4X] "My drug music, theraputic to the user" - Mobb {*scratches*} Non Phixion - slam to it (Verse Three) I cop this buick with the seats pulled out in the ways I keep an ugly pack a villians like and crab gangs Some are religious fastness, some are hype, some others Some are dead or in jail or young bastards I pump the drug music, abuse beats I been it S.P's and MPC's, OC's and Coke rocks to M3's Get jerz to Work our way up, we dont give a who gets stuck ate up, we saw the world layin the cut I coulda went to college, in bed with drug scholars Prayin for bricks, fancy plants n kicks Exotic chicks...tounge pierced blow the pussy flicks Like click click, the trippin off six Ripping off kids, the shorty cat who whips the clip I'm in vegas with a trunk a coke Up in ya projects and ya never know I'm soap the dope Hold the pope in Brooklyn how we took his wallet plus his Jumped in the whip, skidded to the neighbor's crack 4X] "My drug music, to the user" - Mobb Deep Non Phixion - slam dance to it