מילים לשיר Kill A Habit – WC

Say nigga. Bring me the big lighter, nigga What's takin you so long, nigga, to flick me? Smoke somethin, bi. (Why you trippin?) Old ratchet
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If a nigga get in my way, nigga
I take they pipe, they monkey wrenches, they waterholes Nigga, pander they lighters, nigga Robbery, nigga For cocaine! Doub C's at the muthafuckin rockhouse My brother's a basehead and I gotta get him
And I'm, hopin one of y'all can help me out, see Before Mr. Dopeman kill him (kill him)
Plus he's makin my mother cry Her little heart ??? and that shit ain't fly (smoked out) And even though he's our oldest I gotta deal with his ass from the muthafuckin shoulders For hurtin the family like this That niggga gotta get dealt with (muthafucka) Used to be sittin on swoll But now his ass is thinner than a car antena Walkin down the block with Miss Strawberry Smokin on any and every
thing that'll get a nigga blasted He's to the curb, plus I done heard He been hittin on my neighbors for money
Runnin that bullshit drag About his car ran out of gas Damn, this nigga must be tweakin Plus I ain't seen him all weekend But when I do I'ma break that ass in half (ping) With this muthafuckin baseball bat
And if all fails I got a automatic But I don't wanna kill him, I wanna kill his habit But some may say I'm goin about it the wrong way But they don't stay over my way And if you ain't never had a family member doin this Then don't say shit Cause I done tried rehabilitation But to this nigga rehabs ain't shit but vacations So now I gotta do it my way So y'all excuse the tactic I'm tryin to kill a habit (Cocaine Cause that's what he looks for, cocaine Never does he ever get any sleep
Just walks day in and day out) (He'll chase that high all the time) Now I'm lookin for my brother bendin mo' corners Rollin in a dookie green Nova A nigga done searched all night
And his punk ass still ain't in sight Swooped on the homies (what's up, nigga?) Anyone of y'all seen my brother bailin around this muthafucka? (Yeah.) They all pointed down the block That's all I needed to know Cause now I'm headed for the liquor sto' Pulled in the liquor sto' parkin lot Oh shit, somebody musta got shot Cause all I seen was niggas in a crowd so deep Heard a clap take up in the streets So I went a little closer to see what it was all about And standin in the crowd There was my muthafuckin brother buttDoin the Wop in the intersection Damn, the shit had his ass so high After doin the Wop the nigga broke into the Robocop That's when I grabbed and pulled him in a car Got out of dodge Took him home, locked him in the garage Me and Toones tied him up, cuffed him up Roughed him up, I mean we fucked him up So y'all ??? screamin on mine And excuse the tactic I'm tryin to kill a habit (Welcome class to Basehead Anonymous We have a new friend with us here today Would you please stand up and share with us. My name Willie Calloway Hey all what's up y'all? I'm a e
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6 months done passed
And everything's cool, my brother done got his size back Sittin on monster swoll Regrettin the day, give a fuck with the lleyo Now here's with me and Toones, see Until he's complete, he's standin back on his feet Now my mother can smile again cause she's proud again No more smokin (I quit) He told us all, he swore We'll never ever catch him with that shit no mo' Till me and Toones got a call from D.C. Hey nigga, it's time to promote the new LP (what) So we packed our bags and hit the road for two weeks Nigga, here comes bad company But when we got back home My brother, my furniture, my muthafuckin equipment was gone That nigga done smoked it all up And I ain't seen him since That's why I'm so pissed
I guess I had to learn the hard way
The only one to kill a habit is the one doin the crack It's like a catch 22, what can you do? When somebody so close continuously fucks you Hey yo Toones, pass the strap Y'all excuse the tactic I gotta to kill a habit (
(You're, you're had You belong to the, to the pipe).