Текст песни Cigarettes - Marc E. Bassy
Get
out
your
cigarettes
I′m
a
need
a
drag
on
Bout
to
take
your
girl
to
the
hotel
lobby
Used
to
have
one
at
home
Wake
up
in
the
morning,
drink
a
coffee
Roll
up
some
of
that
strong
Still
high
from
last
night,
but
we
gonna
have
to
keep
going
Brick
houses
in
the
NYE,
my
first
was
when
I
caught
that
streak
Come
through
the
system
Keep
me
addicted
to
the
feeling
that
it's
all
on
me
Me
and
the
band
in
the
penthouse
Singing
with
50
Cent
on
New
Years
Eve
I
never
felt
so
high
before
tip
Maybe
back
before
I
was
thirteen
I
Stay
up
until
the
morning
Tell
me
that
you
the
only
one
That
could
ever
be
for
me
Gave
up
on
all
the
hoping
Just
know
that
you
ain′t
no
one
And
maybe
save
a
place
for
me
Break
out
your
cigarettes,
I'm
a
need
to
bum
one
Gave
up
real
love
just
for
the
feel
off
eternal
freedom
Wake
up
in
the
morning,
rain
start
pouring
Go
and
record
something
Been
doing
sessions
all
night
But
shit
we
gonna
have
to
keep
that
shit
going
Top
of
the
steps
in
the
Pack
Heights
fog
First,
second
time
that
I
fell
in
love
Little
more
real
but
a
little
less
feel
That's
the
way
shit
goes
when
you
been
through
a
lot
Ball
little
Bassy,
grind
till
they
pay
me
Soul
singer
from
the
hat
to
the
socks
Write
that
shit,
come
straight
from
the
pit
Like
back
in
the
day,
black
top
with
a
chart
Come
get
me,
where
I′m
going
Come
get
me,
where
I"m
going
now
Come
get
me,
where
I′m
going
Come
get
me,
where-wa-where
I'm
going
I′m
a
give
you
fire
Fair
exchange
like
heart
for
the
brain
Be
the
net
when
I'm
on
that
wire
Be
the
smoke,
go
and
get
me
higher
Be
the
choir,
be
the
bird′s
eye
Be
the
one
that
I
lost
but
I
still
can't
lean
on
See
right
through,
be
the
third
eye
For
my
whole
life,
I
waited
up
for
you
When
you
came
I
just
slept
through
Woke
up
in
a
dazed
mood
Like
what
is
this
world
coming
to
Forwards
ever,
backwards
never
That′s
the
code
and
it
rings
true
But
it
ain't
been
this
hard
before
tip
Been
in
it,
back
when
I
was
twenty-two
Get
out
your
cigarettes
Let
me
get
a
drag
on
Bout
to
take
your
girl
to
the
hotel
lobby
Wonder
why
you'll
be
on
Wake
up
in
the
morning,
somewhere
touring
No
matters,
no
home
So
sad
we
couldn′t
make
it
girl
But
that′s
the
only
way
to
get
strong
Get
out
your
cigarette,
aww
yeah
Probably
gonna
step
outside
Take
a
break
from
this
ego
tripping
for
one
time
in
my
life
If
I
never
find
that
shit
again
It'll
still
be
there
blowing
in
the
wind
Dim
light
with
a
pad
and
pen
On
a
rooftop
and
I′ll
ask
a
friend
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