I Need Some Blow Lyrics - Singles - Chubb Rock

Just like on a.t.e.e.m, I'm an addict, I'm an adict 

Back at the crib I just cause nothing but static 

I think my mama-san is pissed and vexed cause she's had it 

Snooped and found my stash in the attic 

Not tickled pink she threw my my shit in the sink 

My gut is rumbling now I have to think 

My sister's jewelry, take it, no more jingling 

On the crazy down low take my mom's wedding ring 

And float on to the shop called the pawn 

And he gives me two yards and my disregard to nothing 

The antonym of a hero 

I used to be the one now I'm less than zero 

But I can feel like a million real fast 

Put my lips on the God damn glass 

And make a little snow using the snowman 

I can't help it I need some blow man 

I used to get a's across the board now it's down to h's 

And the h's stand for hatred 

Kicked a lot of bogusness, conned out of rehab 

It was easy -- my man worked at the lab 

So I jetted like the concord but I made a crash landing 

Got back on the glass cause life is demanding 

First thing to do now is to get a little pistol 

I like to smoke blow but I don't like eating gristle 

So the hoody comes on while I'm hiding in the corner 

Just run ya doe or your mom will be a mourner 

The blow make me actlike I don't know 

And my ego and my moral go into escrow 

The kid that I robbed the other day was my bro 

Face covered by the hoody yo should he 

Care about his worthless bro -- the answer no 

I can't help it I gotta get some blow 

My mom was sponsoring a child from zimbabwe 

Whem I'm on the pipe man I have to get my way 

Donating about twenty dollars a week 

80 dollars a month for that I get a blunt 

Everyday I puff several trees 

What do I care if he eats every other day 

What am I saying, I can't believe I'm a junkie 

I can't believe it yo frank nitty punch me 

Suicide is too good, I need something harder 

Maybe go cold turkey, that'll hurt me 

Sweat drips on my back I react with a shiver 

Eye flutters while my mom closes her shutters 

She doesn't believe that I'm trying -- my body dying 

She thinks I found a new way of lying 

While I revolve the revolver, my mom hears the tune 

I'm sorry mom *boom*