White Lines

White lines (vision dreams of passion)
Blowin' through my mind (and all the while I think of you)
Hot cries (a very strange reaction) told us to unwind
The more I see (the more I do)
Somethin' like a phenomenon
Tellin' your body to come along
But white lines blow away
Blow-rock

(Get higher baby, get higher baby, get higher baby
Don't you ever come down)-free base, base
Oohwee

Ticket to ride white lines highway
Tell all your friends, that they can go my way
Pay your toll, sell your soul, pound for pound
Cost more than gold
The longer you stay the more you pay
My white lines go a long way
Either up your nose or through your vein with
Nothin' to gain except killing your brain, yo

White lines (pure as the driven snow)
Connected to my mind (now I'm havin' fun baby)
Hot cries (it's gettin' kinda low)
Makes you feel so nice (I need someone on one baby)
Don't let it blow your mind away
And go into your little hide away
'cause white lines blow away
Blow-blow

A million magic crystals, painted, pure and white
A multi million dollars, almost over night
Twice as sweet as sugar
Twice as pretty as this song
And if you gotta hooked baby
It's nobody elses fault so don't do it

Freeze-rock-freeze-rock-freeze-rock-freeze-rock
(Get higher baby, get higher baby, get higher baby
Don't you ever come down)

Don't you get too high (don't you get too high baby)
Turn you on (you really turn me on and on)
'cause you come down (my temperature is risin')
When the thrill is gone (no I want you to go)
Free base, base
Oohwee
Street kid gets arrested gonna do some time
He got out three years from now just to
Commit more crime
A business man is caught with 24 kilos he's
Out on bail and out of jail but
That's the way it goes

Cane-sugar

Athletes rejected-governors corrected
Gangsters, thugs and smugglers authored to respected
The money gets divided, the women get excited
And now I'm broke and it's no joke it's hard as hell
To fight it-don't buy it

Freeze-rock-freeze-rock-freeze-rock-freeze-rock
(Get higher baby, get higher baby, get higher baby
Don't you ever come down)

Little jack horner
Sittin' on the corner
With no shoes and clothes
This ain't funny
But he took his money
And sniffed it up his nose

Don't do it
White lines
Don't, don't do it
White lines
Don't even think on do it
White lines
Don't, don't, don't do it
White lines
Don't, don't do it, don't
White lines
Don't, don't do it, don't
White lines
Don't, don't do it, don't
White lines
Don't, don't do it, don't
White lines

  • Besonderheit:Es handelt sich um einen Coversong
    Band: Grandmaster & Melle Mel
    Originalsong: White Lines (Don't don't do it)
  • Text:Sylvia Robinson / Melvin Glover
  • Musik:Sylvia Robinson / Melvin Glover