I Need Drugs Chords by Necro
Tempo:
90.3 bpm
Chords used:
Em
F
Dm
C
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb] [E]
[Bb]
[Gb] When I come home from [Bb] work, I'm fiending for an 8 [A]-ball.
I got crack on my mind, I'm hearing [D] cocaine [G] call.
Telling me to beep the dealer to [Bb] deliver me stuff.
Keep it a secret from my wife, cause she thinks I don't use [F] drugs.
There I was, bleeding from my [Em] nose, and damn I couldn't breathe.
But I'm still thinking [Dm] about the next [Em] gram, it's Friday night.
I'm not trying to leave my crib, dude.
[F] I kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food.
I ain't got no pride, while buying [Em] this shit.
I'm lying to myself, telling the runner I'm [Dm] trying to quit.
[Em] It's all make-believe, I'll pretend that I'm [F] true.
And when you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I get to.
Even if it's good, I'll sniff [Em] it up in a minute.
Beef you back and complain that you put [Dm] too much cut [Em] in it.
If you fall for that, and bring me a new [F] sack.
I'll be making more crazy pieces than Jim Carrey on crack.
Cause yo, I'm ripped, I owe you loot.
[Em] Plus I annoy you, I deserve to be murdered.
But the coke [Dm] is doing it [Em] for you.
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my [F] bill?
Yo, I'll tell you we're friends, and yo, we don't even chill.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C] Bacon
[F] soda, [Em] cocaine, how sweet.
I need to find me a crack pipe, and [Dm] I'm complete.
[Em] Got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement [F] jungle.
Cause they gave me shit to sell, and yo, I smoked the whole bundle.
Yo, I can't front, I got [Em] dope in my spleen.
And I'm telling everyone at this NA [Dm] meeting, I'm through [Em] to get clean.
I won't die, even with [F] tuberculosis.
I could go on forever, mixing dope with my method on dosage.
You can find me at Brighton [Em] Beach, or Coney Island, or Rikers Island.
My crack [Dm] pipe's my [Em] violin, I play along to the police siren.
My eyes [F] squint, looking for crack on the floor, picking up red drums and lint.
I don't know who I am, ask me [Em] I couldn't say.
I took a chance and tried to get clean, and it [Dm] lasted one [Em] day.
Tried to go to rehab too, but couldn't get [F] admitted.
And Nick Money's missing from the pocketbook, you know who did it.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em] As [Dm] [C]
[F] a young teen, I [Em] started with marijuana, then graduated to coke.
Cause I [Dm] needed something [Em] stronger, that's killing God.
Down with injections and [F] fictions.
I love to experience a patient's medication.
I'll snort the drugs off the [Em] back of my hands.
All I need is a hit of it, and I'll [Dm] create a new [Em] band.
Protect yourself, baby, cover yourself [F] up.
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts into a frenzy.
On the phone, I [Em] got 30 cents.
But when we meet face to face, I got [Dm] $10 [Em] less.
Made up my mind, I'm quitting.
I'm swearing in [F] tears.
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers.
Can't sit and wait for my [Em] dealer to come provide it.
I got a party to go to, and I'm the [Dm] only one [Em] invited.
I'll search the whole house for that damn white [F] mouse.
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] Dealer, [Em] listen to me.
When I come home from [Dm] work, [Em] fusing for an 8-ball, nose candy on my [F] mind,
I've come to realize, you need me.
And if you want me to keep [Em] copping, give me a free piece.
It's my [Dm] birthday, [Em] yesterday.
Anyway, I'm gonna go sniff [F] this.
I'll beep you in an hour.
I hate you.
[Em] [Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
[Bb]
[Gb] When I come home from [Bb] work, I'm fiending for an 8 [A]-ball.
I got crack on my mind, I'm hearing [D] cocaine [G] call.
Telling me to beep the dealer to [Bb] deliver me stuff.
Keep it a secret from my wife, cause she thinks I don't use [F] drugs.
There I was, bleeding from my [Em] nose, and damn I couldn't breathe.
But I'm still thinking [Dm] about the next [Em] gram, it's Friday night.
I'm not trying to leave my crib, dude.
[F] I kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food.
I ain't got no pride, while buying [Em] this shit.
I'm lying to myself, telling the runner I'm [Dm] trying to quit.
[Em] It's all make-believe, I'll pretend that I'm [F] true.
And when you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I get to.
Even if it's good, I'll sniff [Em] it up in a minute.
Beef you back and complain that you put [Dm] too much cut [Em] in it.
If you fall for that, and bring me a new [F] sack.
I'll be making more crazy pieces than Jim Carrey on crack.
Cause yo, I'm ripped, I owe you loot.
[Em] Plus I annoy you, I deserve to be murdered.
But the coke [Dm] is doing it [Em] for you.
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my [F] bill?
Yo, I'll tell you we're friends, and yo, we don't even chill.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C] Bacon
[F] soda, [Em] cocaine, how sweet.
I need to find me a crack pipe, and [Dm] I'm complete.
[Em] Got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement [F] jungle.
Cause they gave me shit to sell, and yo, I smoked the whole bundle.
Yo, I can't front, I got [Em] dope in my spleen.
And I'm telling everyone at this NA [Dm] meeting, I'm through [Em] to get clean.
I won't die, even with [F] tuberculosis.
I could go on forever, mixing dope with my method on dosage.
You can find me at Brighton [Em] Beach, or Coney Island, or Rikers Island.
My crack [Dm] pipe's my [Em] violin, I play along to the police siren.
My eyes [F] squint, looking for crack on the floor, picking up red drums and lint.
I don't know who I am, ask me [Em] I couldn't say.
I took a chance and tried to get clean, and it [Dm] lasted one [Em] day.
Tried to go to rehab too, but couldn't get [F] admitted.
And Nick Money's missing from the pocketbook, you know who did it.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em] As [Dm] [C]
[F] a young teen, I [Em] started with marijuana, then graduated to coke.
Cause I [Dm] needed something [Em] stronger, that's killing God.
Down with injections and [F] fictions.
I love to experience a patient's medication.
I'll snort the drugs off the [Em] back of my hands.
All I need is a hit of it, and I'll [Dm] create a new [Em] band.
Protect yourself, baby, cover yourself [F] up.
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts into a frenzy.
On the phone, I [Em] got 30 cents.
But when we meet face to face, I got [Dm] $10 [Em] less.
Made up my mind, I'm quitting.
I'm swearing in [F] tears.
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers.
Can't sit and wait for my [Em] dealer to come provide it.
I got a party to go to, and I'm the [Dm] only one [Em] invited.
I'll search the whole house for that damn white [F] mouse.
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce.
I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] I need drugs.
[Em]
[Dm] [C]
[F] Dealer, [Em] listen to me.
When I come home from [Dm] work, [Em] fusing for an 8-ball, nose candy on my [F] mind,
I've come to realize, you need me.
And if you want me to keep [Em] copping, give me a free piece.
It's my [Dm] birthday, [Em] yesterday.
Anyway, I'm gonna go sniff [F] this.
I'll beep you in an hour.
I hate you.
[Em] [Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
[Em]
[Dm] [Em] [F]
Key:
Em
F
Dm
C
Bb
Em
F
Dm
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Gb] When I come home from [Bb] work, I'm fiending for an 8 [A]-ball.
I got crack on my mind, I'm hearing [D] cocaine [G] call.
Telling me to beep the dealer to [Bb] deliver me stuff.
Keep it a secret from my wife, cause she thinks I don't use [F] drugs.
There I was, bleeding from my [Em] nose, and damn I couldn't breathe.
But I'm still thinking [Dm] about the next [Em] gram, it's Friday night.
I'm not trying to leave my crib, dude.
[F] I kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food.
I ain't got no pride, while buying [Em] this shit.
I'm lying to myself, telling the runner I'm [Dm] trying to quit.
[Em] It's all make-believe, I'll pretend that I'm [F] true.
And when you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I get to.
Even if it's good, I'll sniff [Em] it up in a minute.
Beef you back and complain that you put [Dm] too much cut [Em] in it.
If you fall for that, and bring me a new [F] sack.
I'll be making more crazy pieces than Jim Carrey on crack.
Cause yo, I'm ripped, I owe you loot.
[Em] Plus I annoy you, I deserve to be murdered.
But the coke [Dm] is doing it [Em] for you.
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my [F] bill?
Yo, I'll tell you we're friends, and yo, we don't even chill.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] Bacon _ _
_ [F] soda, [Em] cocaine, how sweet.
I need to find me a crack pipe, and [Dm] I'm complete.
[Em] Got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement [F] jungle.
Cause they gave me shit to sell, and yo, I smoked the whole bundle.
Yo, I can't front, I got [Em] dope in my spleen.
And I'm telling everyone at this NA [Dm] meeting, I'm through [Em] to get clean.
I won't die, even with [F] tuberculosis.
I could go on forever, mixing dope with my method on dosage.
You can find me at Brighton [Em] Beach, or Coney Island, or Rikers Island.
My crack [Dm] pipe's my [Em] violin, I play along to the police siren.
My eyes [F] squint, looking for crack on the floor, picking up red drums and lint.
I don't know who I am, ask me [Em] I couldn't say.
I took a chance and tried to get clean, and it [Dm] lasted one [Em] day.
Tried to go to rehab too, but couldn't get [F] admitted.
And Nick Money's missing from the pocketbook, you know who did it.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ As _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] a young teen, I [Em] started with marijuana, then graduated to coke.
Cause I [Dm] needed something [Em] stronger, that's killing God.
Down with injections and [F] fictions.
I love to experience a patient's medication.
I'll snort the drugs off the [Em] back of my hands.
All I need is a hit of it, and I'll [Dm] create a new [Em] band.
Protect yourself, baby, cover yourself [F] up.
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts into a frenzy.
On the phone, I [Em] got 30 cents.
But when we meet face to face, I got [Dm] $10 [Em] less.
Made up my mind, I'm quitting.
I'm swearing in [F] tears.
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers.
Can't sit and wait for my [Em] dealer to come provide it.
I got a party to go to, and I'm the [Dm] only one [Em] invited.
I'll search the whole house for that damn white [F] mouse.
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ Dealer, [Em] listen to me.
When I come home from [Dm] work, [Em] fusing for an 8-ball, nose candy on my [F] mind,
I've come to realize, you need me.
And if you want me to keep [Em] copping, give me a free piece.
It's my [Dm] birthday, [Em] yesterday.
Anyway, I'm gonna go sniff [F] this.
I'll beep you in an hour.
I hate you.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Gb] When I come home from [Bb] work, I'm fiending for an 8 [A]-ball.
I got crack on my mind, I'm hearing [D] cocaine [G] call.
Telling me to beep the dealer to [Bb] deliver me stuff.
Keep it a secret from my wife, cause she thinks I don't use [F] drugs.
There I was, bleeding from my [Em] nose, and damn I couldn't breathe.
But I'm still thinking [Dm] about the next [Em] gram, it's Friday night.
I'm not trying to leave my crib, dude.
[F] I kill myself while the dealer's eating Japanese food.
I ain't got no pride, while buying [Em] this shit.
I'm lying to myself, telling the runner I'm [Dm] trying to quit.
[Em] It's all make-believe, I'll pretend that I'm [F] true.
And when you give me credit, I'll dodge you every chance that I get to.
Even if it's good, I'll sniff [Em] it up in a minute.
Beef you back and complain that you put [Dm] too much cut [Em] in it.
If you fall for that, and bring me a new [F] sack.
I'll be making more crazy pieces than Jim Carrey on crack.
Cause yo, I'm ripped, I owe you loot.
[Em] Plus I annoy you, I deserve to be murdered.
But the coke [Dm] is doing it [Em] for you.
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my [F] bill?
Yo, I'll tell you we're friends, and yo, we don't even chill.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [C] Bacon _ _
_ [F] soda, [Em] cocaine, how sweet.
I need to find me a crack pipe, and [Dm] I'm complete.
[Em] Got these crack dealers chasing me through the cement [F] jungle.
Cause they gave me shit to sell, and yo, I smoked the whole bundle.
Yo, I can't front, I got [Em] dope in my spleen.
And I'm telling everyone at this NA [Dm] meeting, I'm through [Em] to get clean.
I won't die, even with [F] tuberculosis.
I could go on forever, mixing dope with my method on dosage.
You can find me at Brighton [Em] Beach, or Coney Island, or Rikers Island.
My crack [Dm] pipe's my [Em] violin, I play along to the police siren.
My eyes [F] squint, looking for crack on the floor, picking up red drums and lint.
I don't know who I am, ask me [Em] I couldn't say.
I took a chance and tried to get clean, and it [Dm] lasted one [Em] day.
Tried to go to rehab too, but couldn't get [F] admitted.
And Nick Money's missing from the pocketbook, you know who did it.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ As _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] a young teen, I [Em] started with marijuana, then graduated to coke.
Cause I [Dm] needed something [Em] stronger, that's killing God.
Down with injections and [F] fictions.
I love to experience a patient's medication.
I'll snort the drugs off the [Em] back of my hands.
All I need is a hit of it, and I'll [Dm] create a new [Em] band.
Protect yourself, baby, cover yourself [F] up.
My body swings all over once my seizure erupts into a frenzy.
On the phone, I [Em] got 30 cents.
But when we meet face to face, I got [Dm] $10 [Em] less.
Made up my mind, I'm quitting.
I'm swearing in [F] tears.
I'm not gonna get high, I'll only drink beers.
Can't sit and wait for my [Em] dealer to come provide it.
I got a party to go to, and I'm the [Dm] only one [Em] invited.
I'll search the whole house for that damn white [F] mouse.
And when I finally find it, I'll sniff the whole ounce.
I need drugs.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[F] I need drugs.
_ [Em] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [F] _ Dealer, [Em] listen to me.
When I come home from [Dm] work, [Em] fusing for an 8-ball, nose candy on my [F] mind,
I've come to realize, you need me.
And if you want me to keep [Em] copping, give me a free piece.
It's my [Dm] birthday, [Em] yesterday.
Anyway, I'm gonna go sniff [F] this.
I'll beep you in an hour.
I hate you.
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _