I Got a Narcotic

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//Hook//
 
I used to be a cancer on the neighborhood
Always slinging dope and up to no good
But then I started making my livelihood
When I found a rock from Hollywood
Now I’m king of this block, just like the Pope
Running these streets, slinging that dope
 
//Verse 1//
 
I got a narcotic, so exotic, it’s become symbolic
Like a psychotic on a super-sonic rocket that's acting idiotic
You’ll be so high you will feel no pain
As the dopamine dances in your brain
Better than champaign, Mary Jane or cocaine
Llike flying an airplane through acid rain in a hurricane
 
Everything will be magnified, multiplied, with every receptor occupied
So mystified, and satisfied, better than being circumcised
No migraine or chest pain, even taste better than a candy cane
Feel like you’re eating chow main on a freight train wrapped in cellophane
You’ll be higher than a whooping crane shooting methane in its jugular vein
While crawling out of a drain, carrying a ball-and-chain,with Saddam Hussein
 
You’ll be playing blackjack in the outback with the zodiac trying to get biofeedback
Treated like a star quarterback with a Cadillac chased by every nymphomaniac
Acting like a maniac, having a pannic attack, while eating a box of crackerjack
While listening to a soundtrack on prozac while kicking back with a lumberjack riding horseback
It’s better than a six-pack, black jack or cognac
It’s a throwback, with no drawback, flashback, heart attack or side effect
 
//Hook//
 
I used to be a cancer on the neighborhood
Always slinging dope and up to no good
But then I started making my livelihood
When I found a rock from Hollywood
Now I’m king of this block, just like the Pope
Running these streets, slinging that dope
 
//Verse 2//
 
Make you a lady’s man, have your own caravan, getting more ass than a handyman
Stick-out like superman in Pakistan humping batman in minivan
Like having brain drain on a jet plane while playing cards with John Wayne
While tripping with Tarzan and a caveman in Afghanistan
You’ll win the Heisman, become a newsman, increase your lifespan
Be cooler than a snowman, with a suntan, listening to a walkman
 
You’ll earn a scholarship, win a national championship, then the governorship
Take a skinny dip on the mothership while riding a battleship through the gaza strip
They’ll try and stop your beats with a dictatorship using gamesmanship trying to censorship
But you got your own warship with a judgeship and a courtship that will make you the speakership
Enhance your relationship, give you more companionship, more showmanship
You’ll be able land a spaceship on the lighted strip of a battleship
 
Smarter than a business man, or a wise-man and better looking better than an anchorman
Be an anchorman with a suntan in Spokane with a pension plan and a minivan
They’ll come at you with a frying pan and bedpan to try and end your life span
But like the boogeyman you’ll be able to disappear faster than the ku klux klan
You can be a journeyman with a travel plan hiking from Uzbekistan to Afghanistan
I don’t have a middleman, take a pay off plan, so you bring cash like a businesses man
 
//Hook//
 
I used to be a cancer on the neighborhood
Always slinging dope and up to no good
But then I started making my livelihood
When I found a rock from Hollywood
Now I’m king of this block, just like the Pope
Running these streets, slinging that dope
 
//Verse 3//
 
Faster than a fat-cat, sweating bureaucrat, turning down the thermostat
Going tit for tat with this or that and every want to be copy cap
Chased by every bombshell through every hotel
While talking more shit than Howard Cosell
Happier than a Persian cat chasing a water rat through a Chinese laundromat
While making my pockets fat and turning me into a gangster aristocratic
 
No more waiting on a taxicab, now that you got the gift of gab
You’ll be eating the biggest slab of Alaskan king crab with Donovan McNabb
You won’t need any damage control; nobody will think you’re an asshole
With nobody having self-control, it’s my ace in the hole, making me a Bankroll
Everybody gets psychotic, neurotic, starts acting idiotic
They look hypnotic, till they take my narcotic, then they become robotic
 
It’s a dopamine occupier, receptor multiplier, that gets you higher than an emulsifier
Boost your amplifier, increase your sexual desire, make you hotter than artillery fire
Like being on a high wire, over top of fire, trying to grab a telegraph wire
But now you a ball of fire, an electron multiplier, every lady’s top desire
Went from qualifier, to occupier, to a lady’s man wearing the finest attire
And I’m the only supplier of everyone’s desire that’s about to set the world on fire
 
//Hook//
 
I used to be a cancer on the neighborhood
Always slinging dope and up to no good
But then I started making my livelihood
When I found a rock from Hollywood
Now I’m king of this block, just like the Pope
Running these streets, slinging that dope

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