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hex rated - going gonzo lyrics
[intro: hunter s. thompson and johnny depp as raoul duke]
we had two bags of grass, seventy_five pellets of mescaline, five sheets of high powered blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of cocaine, and a whole galaxy of multi_colored uppers, downers, screamers, laughers… and also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum, a case of budweiser, a pint of raw ether and two dozen amyls. not that we needed all that for the trip, but once you get locked into a serious drug collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can
wait till you see those godd_mn bats
yeah, i know. i’m guilty. i understand that. i knew it was a crime, and i did it anyways. sh_t, why argue? i’m a f_cking criminal, look at me
i need a f_cking lawyer immediately!
[chorus: hunter]
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
[verse 1: hex rated]
break it down, i roll it up
i take a shot, i smoke a blunt
hash dabs, b_tch, dropping acid, now it’s on
i’m going gonzo, things are f_cking popping out the woods
i’m going gonzo, tell me about the golf shoes
i’m going gonzo, eating shrooms in the parking lot
trip and fall on stage, i think my heart might stop
percocet pop pop, push the limit non stop
pourin’ jack in my cup with some coke on top (uhh!)
i don’t even know how the f_ck i’m alive
doctor_doctor_doctor gonzo says i must get high
d_d_d_dmt, i’m flying high up in the sky
yo, f_ck my life, let’s hurry up and die
but pour it up, yo, here’s to us
let’s line it up and get f_cked up
it’s a celebration, b_tches better show me them titties
snorting coke off your nipples, go and rick james women
[chorus: hunter]
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
[verse 2: troll]
yo, somebody call for a doctor? got a couple shots for that stress
i be wildin’ off of my collar, purple smoke be all in my chest
holy smokin’ up on the best, you still burnin’ down on that c_ckup
this colorado though, they got to pull out and you gotta know it’s that proper
we getting baked like crocker, rip to big poppa
i’m throwing up that walker, yeah, i’m keeping it no rocker
mixes taint up my scotch, ladies all on my crotch
hit this whiskey d_ck ’til this sh_t be lit but the b_tches suck me up
it so chilly i’m sweatin’, pebbles all on the face
having that new mexican gin, gonzo’s up in the place
yeah i got the sound of the silence b_tch but don’t go call me pinkman
no heroin in my system kid and sure don’t want i’m tweakin’
i shroom out on the weekends and that’s when i wake up
vape break lunch break out in the parking lot i puff
though some days they may be rough and this work be causing stress
i just go alter up my consciousness and walk like hunter s
[chorus: hunter]
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
we got them bottles, always on me, buds be from the best
l_l_lost in altered consciousness and walk like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
i’m going gonzo, pr_nto, just like hunter s
[verse 3: dejangles]
call me timed run and i’m back so they call me the mastermind
so i thought i gonna die but you never gonna k!ll me cuz i really got a problem with mescaline
i mean mescaline, i confess my sin
travel ’til the devil eat my next of kin
let ’em in before me hands are thin
give ’em some booze and some estrogen
i really got a problem so i goin’ full throttle
let me pop a bottle ’til i make us out a model
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