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Ben E Lyn

Ben E Lyn

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15 Feb 2020

STOP THE CHOP Had too much speed Oh yes indeed I've got that greed Do it till I bleed It's time for weed Slow it down a little Feeling brittle Another drink N you could knock me over like a skittle I never joke when it comes to coke Chop it , Line it up Can't stop it Wind it up First line n I'm the daddy mack Hits my nose N my throat there's no going back Chemicals start changing my mood Ignoring food But loving the drink Selfish but I ain't being rude That powder takes me up a level Get interested in stuff Horny as a devil Next day I'm feeling rough And after all these years Sniffing while my heart is racing I still keep lining em up That first feeling Ya always chasing By 2am that snow is falling outa my nose I try to sniff more But my passages are closed Drank so much alcohol I should be out cold But I ain't even close to folding Fuck me I'm so seriously loaded The shine is fine in a fifty rap Friday night and it's all on tap Roll up the tenner Grab the credit card Sniffings easy Giving up is hard Stop the chop Before ya drop Damn that gramme Dya understand So much gear The reasons clear Can you survive Don't you like being alive You get so much louder on that devils powder Howdya get to this place Ya Heart starts to race Never forget that taste All that money n time gone to waste You ran with it and yes you've chased Never knowing what's been laced Or chopped up wid it You've done well You hid it But that shit will catch you out one day The one you've honoured and obeyed Lye in ya bed The bed you've laid And then the piper must be paid ? The shine is fine in a fifty rap Friday night and it's all on tap Roll up the tenner Grab the credit card Sniffings easy Giving up is hard Shouldn't do it on a school night Feels so wrong but one line n I feel so right Take a slug of benylin To slow down my adrenaline So wired up I can hear a pin drop Drip drop drip drop Paranoia time , non enjoyment time You had it one way Now feel the other way You wanna play hey Payback is on it's way Ying n yang Do you believe Shut your eyes And remember to breathe The devils dandruff Is expensive stuff You'll never get enough The hangovers are tough When will you realise Your low cos of your highs Shouldn't be surprised Always chasing dem highs Nose bleeds , bad deeds Expensive needs N the night speeds away Work next day Well we'll get through it in our usual way Dry as a bone and alone Can't really moan Been back on the bone 2am and I shuffle n turn Trying to sleep but I'll never learn Felt that coke burn No concern , another turn Up for a drink and it's 4.15 am Don't feel like I've had any sleep again Try to settle then the alarm goes ding , ding , dong Last night I felt so strong Now I'm weak as a kitten Feel ravaged and bitten My page is already written The white charger has hit me larger Than any other thing I should be out cold But no was a word I was never told Stop the chop Before ya drop Damn that gramme Your nose looks like Vietnam Back in 1965 Don't you like being alive You get so much louder on that devils powder Howdya get to this place Ya Heart is beginning that cocaine race Never forget that taste All that money n time gone to waste You ran with it and yes you've chased But that shit will catch you one day And then the piper must be paid

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4 years ago

STOP THE CHOP Had too much speed Oh yes indeed I've got that greed Do it till I bleed It's time for weed Slow it down a little Feeling brittle Another drink N you could knock me over like a skittle I never joke when it comes to coke Chop it , Line it up Can't stop it Wind it up First line n I'm the daddy mack Hits my nose N my throat there's no going back Chemicals start changing my mood Ignoring food But loving the drink Selfish but I ain't being rude That powder takes me up a level Get interested in stuff Horny as a devil Next day I'm feeling rough And after all these years Sniffing while my heart is racing I still keep lining em up That first feeling Ya always chasing By 2am that snow is falling outa my nose I try to sniff more But my passages are closed Drank so much alcohol I should be out cold But I ain't even close to folding Fuck me I'm so seriously loaded The shine is fine in a fifty rap Friday night and it's all on tap Roll up the tenner Grab the credit card Sniffings easy Giving up is hard Stop the chop Before ya drop Damn that gramme Dya understand So much gear The reasons clear Can you survive Don't you like being alive You get so much louder on that devils powder Howdya get to this place Ya Heart starts to race Never forget that taste All that money n time gone to waste You ran with it and yes you've chased Never knowing what's been laced Or chopped up wid it You've done well You hid it But that shit will catch you out one day The one you've honoured and obeyed Lye in ya bed The bed you've laid And then the piper must be paid ? The shine is fine in a fifty rap Friday night and it's all on tap Roll up the tenner Grab the credit card Sniffings easy Giving up is hard Shouldn't do it on a school night Feels so wrong but one line n I feel so right Take a slug of benylin To slow down my adrenaline So wired up I can hear a pin drop Drip drop drip drop Paranoia time , non enjoyment time You had it one way Now feel the other way You wanna play hey Payback is on it's way Ying n yang Do you believe Shut your eyes And remember to breathe The devils dandruff Is expensive stuff You'll never get enough The hangovers are tough When will you realise Your low cos of your highs Shouldn't be surprised Always chasing dem highs Nose bleeds , bad deeds Expensive needs N the night speeds away Work next day Well we'll get through it in our usual way Dry as a bone and alone Can't really moan Been back on the bone 2am and I shuffle n turn Trying to sleep but I'll never learn Felt that coke burn No concern , another turn Up for a drink and it's 4.15 am Don't feel like I've had any sleep again Try to settle then the alarm goes ding , ding , dong Last night I felt so strong Now I'm weak as a kitten Feel ravaged and bitten My page is already written The white charger has hit me larger Than any other thing I should be out cold But no was a word I was never told Stop the chop Before ya drop Damn that gramme Your nose looks like Vietnam Back in 1965 Don't you like being alive You get so much louder on that devils powder Howdya get to this place Ya Heart is beginning that cocaine race Never forget that taste All that money n time gone to waste You ran with it and yes you've chased But that shit will catch you one day And then the piper must be paid

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