Kinda High Kinda Drunk
(专辑: Gangsta's Paradise - 1995)
Got kinda high and uhh kinda drunk Beer drinkin, beer-beer drinkin, eight ball [Chorus: repeat 4X] Got kinda high and uhh kinda drunk Beer drinkin, beer-beer drinkin, eight ball [Verse One:] I'm sitting at the
bar with a
hundred dollar bill The
homies is running late so I
got some time to kill I'm peeping out this freak in the
booth in the
corner I
think I
seen her rollin a
Noble, nosin under and moanin Two hookers walked in and they was looking for a
vic But they, kept on passing me by coz they can recognize a
trick Twenty minutes later and two double shots of yak I
take a
look up at the
clock, now where the
FUCK the
homies at I
feel my pagers on my hipbone, who could it be Cuz I
done talked to everybody that I
was 'sposed to see Hahaa! Now I
know, the
story is told And I
don't even call 'em back cuz they don't know the
homie cold I
recieved a
page my niggers from the
phone in the
back I
got a
wink from a
fine ass sista dressed in black Another double shout of yak and now the
room is spinning But that's only the
beginning, god damn! [Chorus] [Verse Two:] I
take a
walk out to the
front to get myself some air and see if I
see the
homies, but they still ain't there There's a
fool outside drunk and he want to get into it I
was strapped I
coulda killed him, but I
didn't do it I
opted for the
walk-away, watch the
busta talk away So mister policeman, you can put your chalk away I
mobb back in the
club, and, kick it at my table Cause, niggaz be acting stupid, and stupid shit is fatal The
homies is hella late, and now I'm starting to think Homegirl that gave me the
wink from earlier just bought me a
drink She's sitting at a
stool at the
other side of the
bar Doing tricks with her tounge and a
cherry like a
porno star The
club is getting packed and the
party is jumpin Another double shot of yak and I'm on the
dancefloor bumping She's licking in my ear and, now I'm feeling faded It's 11:35 and the
homies still ain't made it [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Now I'm on the
dance floor with baby and, shit is getting hectic The
big homey done erected, damn I've been affected By the
funk in the
boom and the
booty in the
room This ain't the
Commodores but this Brick House got me on zoom Now I'm mackin and struttin and asking baby wassup My name ain't Everlast, but I
can still make you jump let's, hope in the Q
and go somewhere and kick it like some Trojans We can do a
little drinkin, and do a
little smoking When all of a
sudden I
start sweating, my stomach starts bubbling I
hear earl coming, I
think I'm in trouble *vomit sounds* Ahh shit, I
got baby on her titties I
guess there go my chances of gettin with her kitty I
turn around and stumble away and there go the
homies with long ass trenchcoats on, laughing, sippin on 40's Now I'm in the
back of my own car curled up like a
punk Cuz I
got too high and uhh, got too drunk [Chorus] Big throw up S-P-L-A-S-H SHIT!