Tell you this story bout a friend who met dope

it made him real bad till he just couldn´t cope

and all he would do when he did a big drop

made him go for the ride, now he´s on he cant stop

uppers, downers, screamers & howlers

loading up his brain till he went insane

and when the day came, when he ran out of doe

he went straight to the floor cryin one more blow



all he did it all… 



I remember the day when he finally admit

he was down in deep shit, and a ready to quit

he picked up the phone and said man i need help

but a friend came around with a needle & a belt

none of us saw him around for some days

guess he was lost, blackin´ out in his haze

but then came the day when he came to my place

screamin money like crazy with knifes in my face



all he did it all…



I decided to give him a hand in tryin to stop

putting him up in my flat said give it up

he picked up a handfull and made me try one

sayin´ man do you know were the future´s comin´ from?



all, we did it all , we did it all...





						     



						     Thanks to Grande