paroles de chanson White Lines - Grandmaster Melle Mel
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Fun,
baby
Freeze!
Rock-Rock-Rock-Rock-Rock-Rock-Rock-Rock!
(High...
High...
High...
High...)
Rrrrrrrrruh!
Bass!
(Oooh
White...
White)
3X
Verse
One:
(Ooooh...
White
Lines)
Vision
dreams
of
passion
(Blowin
through
my
mind)
And
all
the
while
I
think
of
you
(Pipe
cries)
A
very
strange
reaction
(For
us
to
unwind)
The
more
I
see
the
more
I
do
(Something
like
a
phenomenon)
Baby
(Tellin
your
body
to
come
along,
but
white
lines...
blow
away)
(Blow!
Rock
it!
Blow!)
Ticket
to
ride
white
line
highway
Tell
all
your
friends,
they
can
go
my
way
Pay
your
toll,
sell
your
soul
Pound
for
pound
costs
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
killin
your
brain
(Freeze!
Rock!)
4X
(Blow!)
(High...)
Higher,
baby
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby!
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby!
And
don′t
ever
come
down!
(Freebase!)
Verse
Two:
Orang
dang
diggedy
dang
di-dang
Orang
dang
diggedy
dang
di-dang
Orang
dang
diggedy
dang
di-dang
Diggedy
dang
di-dang
diggedy
dang
di-dang
(Pipe
line...)
Pure
as
the
driven
snow
(Connected
to
my
mind)
And
now
I'm
havin
fun,
baby!
(Pipe
cries)
It′s
gettin
kinda
low
(Cause
it
makes
you
feel
so
nice)
I
need
some
one-on-one,
baby
(Don't
let
it
blow
your
mind
away)
Baby
(And
go
into
your
little
hideaway
cause
white
lines...
blow
away)
(Blow!
Rock
it!
Blow!)
A
million
magic
crystals,
painted
pure
and
white
A
multi-million
dollars
almost
over
night
Twice
as
sweet
as
sugar,
twice
as
bitter
as
salt
And
if
you
get
hooked,
baby,
it's
nobody
else′s
fault,
so
don′t
do
it!
(Freeze!
Rock!)
4X
Rrrrah!
(Blow!)
(High...)
Higher,
baby
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby!
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby!
And
don't
ever
come
down!
(Freebase!)
Verse
Three:
(Don′t
get
too
high)
Don't
you
get
too
high,
baby
(Turns
you
on)
You
really
turn
me
on
and
on!
(Cause
you
gotta
come
down)
My
temperature
is
risin
(When
the
thrill
is
gone)
No,
I
don′t
want
you
to
go!
A
street
kid
gets
arrested,
gonna
do
some
time
He
got
out
three
years
from
now
just
to
commit
more
crime
A
businessman
is
caught
with
24
kilos
He's
out
on
bail,
and
out
of
jail
and
that′s
the
way
it
goes,
rrrruh!
(Cane!)
(Sugar!
Cane!)
2X
Athletes
reject
it,
governors
correct
it
Gangsters
thugs
and
smugglers
are
thoroughly
respected
The
money
gets
divided,
the
women
get
excited
Now
I'm
broke
and
it's
no
joke
it′s
hard
as
hell
to
fight
it,
don′t
buy
it!
(Freeze!)
Huh-huh
huh
huh!
(Rock!)
(Freeze!
Rock!)
x3
Rrrah!
(Blow!)
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby
(High...)
Get
higher,
girl!
(High...)
Get
higher,
baby!
(High...)
C'mon!
Rrrrrah!
Verse
Four:
(White
Lines)
Vision
dreams
of
passion
(Blowin
through
my
mind)
And
all
the
while
I
think
of
you
(Pipe
cries)
A
very
strange
reaction
(For
us
to
unwind)
The
more
I
see
the
more
I
do
(Something
like
a
phenomenon)
Baby
(Tellin
your
body
to
come
along,
but
white
lines...
blow
away...)
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!
Dealer:
Hey,
man.
You
wanna
cop
some
blow?
Junkie:
Sure,
watcha
got?
Dust,
flakes
or
rocks?
Dealer:
I
got
China
White,
Mother
of
Pearl...
I
reflect
what
you
need.
Junkie:
Well
yeah,
well
let
me
check
it
out,
man.
Just
let
me
get
a
freeze.
Dealer:
Go
ahead,
man.
The
stuff
I
got
should
kill
ya...
Junkie:
Yeah,
man.
Th-That's...
that′s
raw...
huuuhhhh...
[Don't
do
it,
baby...]
(Freeze!)
A-huh
huh
huh!
(Rock!)
Freeze!
Rock!
(repeat
to
fade)
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