Talking about their pain and process. But he only gave me problems, problems Especially anytime Janet came round to fuck He aint cut out for this work the way he once was upon a time That song was medicine for me to write, yet I didn’t know if I should put it out. Trevor, looted the place as well as maiming Chris Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: They said it wasn't a gateway drug My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor Though you never know by looking at him that's the cunt What an environment to raise a kid Mr drug dealer They say it's death, death That's Yams, that's DJ A.M He's a man now, 21 years of age Now he's left to fend for himself or by his own Paying out Congress so we take their drugs But he don't know no other way to make a living on the grind Have it ah, that's the way it goes That's Prince, Michael and Whitney, that's Amy, Ledger and Pimp C I think he trying to kill me, kill me He said that he would heal me, heal me So again he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin seeds The whole while, these billionaires stay caked-up, But I seen homies turn gray, noses drainin' blood, That's Prince, Michael and Whitney, that's Amy, Ledger and Pimp C, Now it's getting attention cause Sara, Katey and Billy, Take Activis off the market, jack the price up on the syrup, And these devils they keep on talkin' to me, My hand is gripping that throttle, I'm running out of speed, I wanna forge a prescription, 'cause, doctor, I need some more of it, Walkin' carcass, I lost everything I wanted, My blinds drawn, too gone to leave this apartment, Best friends with the thing that's killing me, So God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change. [Verse 2: Macklemore] Down in his cellar with Trevor another addict Murderers who will never face the judge This is not what I started Think after everything that's happened he would treat him right But I seen homies turn gray, noses drainin' blood He said that he would heal me, heal me Mr drug dealer Enemies with my best friend, there's no healing me So God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change Lyrics to 'Drug Dealer' by Plan B. Mr drug dealer Mr drug dealer Mr drug dealer The night is ‘75 there was this chick named Janet A pregnant heroin addict who said she didn’t plan it The hour-long documentary aired on MTV on the 11th of October 2016. The therapeutic value of one addict/alcoholic talking to one another is one of the most transformative experiences I’ve ever had in my life. Cos Kirby let her do it and she knew he always had it And spread out to the 'burbs Murderers who will never face the judge He tried to kill me for a dollar, dollar Ain't no coming back from this Percocet, Actavis, Ambien, Adderral, Xanax binge Oooh Stays downstairs in the cellar with Trev And the wisdom to know the difference. And weed but also pride cos that what Chris takes when he goes But if he ever moaned he get a slap across his cheek Death certificate signed the prenup While Kirby's upstairs giving Janet her meds I said I'd never use a needle, but sure, fuck it Mr drug dealer I could've been gone, out 30's, faded in that tub And these devils they keep on talkin' to me Of heroin and died, god rest her tortured soul Oooh And the wisdom to know the difference Mr drug dealer Actavis, Ambien, Adderall, Xanax binge I'm caught up, I'm on one, I'm nauseous Tried to kill me for a dollar, a dollar [Verse 3: Macklemore] The same way that so many people before me have said things that click with me. Such a phenomenal group of people that put an immense amount of energy into it. This is my story. With a, razor blade yeah takes the piss So God grant me the serenity to accept the things I can not change And the wisdom to know the difference But he only gave me problems, problems I just hope that I can say something that clicks with someone. 1 day at a time. Our story. But I’m sober today. Courage to change the things I can Hundreds of them and twigs the size of fuckin trees They screamin' "Open the bottle", I wanna be at peace The response to this video/song has me at a loss for words. When Morphine and heroin is more of your budget Who by 1983 was in the national front It's been a couple years since Kirby's palms were raised And Kirby knows he's past his stage of gettin beats Institutions and DOC's Try to close my eyes but I just keep on sweatin' through these sheets, through these sheets My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor But in these last 8 years, I’ve listened to thousands of people that identity with the same struggles, or have loved ones that do. Take Activis off the market, jack the price up on the syrup [Hook: Ariana DeBoo] Re-up! Courage to change the things I can But Purdue Pharma's 'bout to move that work More! My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor The whole while these billionaires, they kicked up Payin' out congress so we take their drugs Wasn’t sure if I should let the world into who I was. I’ve watched the stigma around addiction begin to dissipate, as more and more people are coming forward and sharing their experience. Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an attic In the last 48 hours, there’s been amazing discourse online. And really can't do shit now but pay Chris what he owes Round crack dealers, heisters and racist pricks Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of fuckin seeds Now it's everybody's problem, got a nation on the verge But the way he lives now is a far cry It just moved out about the city They say it's death, death They said it wasn't a gateway drug Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma But this shit's been going on from Seattle out to South Philly Best friends with the thing that's killing me I think he tryin' to kill me, kill me Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma Sucking on an asthma punt But he only gave me problems, problems And huge thanks to everyone that worked on this record/video. A nine year old boy he was healthy and loud More! And I’m so grateful in whatever way I can to carry the message of recovery. My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor And the wisdom to know the difference [Intro] My homie was takin' subs and he ain't wake up He sees 'em making money so he wants a larger piece My blinds drawn, too far gone to leave this apartment Though he has produced the vast majority of the beats Macklemore has rapped over, Ryan Lewis is not listed among the official song credits for “Drug Dealer,” which can be seen on the official Soundcloud page for the song. Broke, spiritually sick and unsure that life was something I wanted to keep living. Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Mr drug dealer And she was ducking that he wasn't born disabled somehow And in that honesty, we get better. That's Yams, that's DJ A.M Oooh Re-up, re-up More! I could've been gone, off 30's faded in that tub Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma It's the new drug everybody's going crazy for Cos that's the year his mother Janet took an overdose Made his way up from sellin ounces to bars of weed He said that he would heal me, heal me Now it's everybody's problem, got a nation on the verge When I wrote “Otherside” 8 years ago, I was fresh out of rehab. I said I'd never use a needle, but sure, fuck it But I've seen homies turn grey, noses draining blood I’ve gone through numerous relapses. Walkin' carcass, I lost everything I wanted And these devil's they keep on talkin' to me The night is '75 there was this chick named Janet Chris when he comes round to his, to get his weed Heavy as boulders, but he hides it from his olders Best friends with the thing that's killing me But par him off with just another ounce of weed Enemies with my best friend, there's no healing me The whole while, these billionaires stay caked-up This is not what I've started I’ve been moved, inspired and honestly brought to tears. Tryin' close my eyes but I keep on sweatin' through these sheets, through these sheets He's been living on the far side since he was a youth I wanna forge a prescription, 'cause doctor, I need some more of it Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma He said that he would heal me, heal me Then the cops come round undercover fed come shut him down, lock him down Now it's getting attention cause Sara, Katey and Billy Mr drug dealer They screamin', "Open the bottle," I wanna be at peace Still when you're too loud you get a clap round your head But Chris aint havin none of it he aint no little kid now Oooh, oooh My homie was takin' subs and he ain't wake up My hand is gripping that throttle, I'm running out of speed [Verse 1: Macklemore] Many setbacks in my recovery. Four horseman, they won't let me forget While he's left in the basement with some racist cunt Oooh, oooh, oooh My blinds drawn, too gone to leave this apartment Lost in anger, ended up across his face cos he's a man now I'm caught up, I'm on one, I'm nauseous Drug Dealer Lyrics: Yo, that's that ye, blud (Yeah) / That's that fucking crack (slowthai) / This-that Kanye West shit, blud, turn you crazy / (Yeah) Nothing great about fucking Britain / Futuristic Walkin' carcass, I lost everything I wanted 1989 the year Chris started selling draw When Morphine and heroin is more your budget Whether that’s a song, stage or at a meeting. Tour Update : The Adventures of Kesha and Macklemore Tour in 2018, Match These Taylor Swift Songs to Her Ex-Boyfriends, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS. My drug dealer was a doctor, doctor Love you guys. [Bridge: Macklemore] Goddamn they're making a killing Copyright: Writer(s): Ben Drew, Alexander William Shuckburgh, Benjamin Paul Ballance-Drew Lyrics Terms of Use. But this shit's been going on from Seattle out to South Philly Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma Yeah he had a shaved head but still got mashed on drugs 1990 is the year that really took its toll But he only gave me problems, problems [Outro] He squares up to Kirby who really don't look that big now Refilling these, refilling these Mr drug dealer... Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. Had the plug from Big Pharma, Pharma But that's what Trevor done no one ever saw him after that It just moved up out the city Drug Dealer Lyrics: Oooh / Oooh / Oooh / Oooh, oooh, oooh / They said it wasn't a gateway drug / My homie was takin' subs and he ain't wake up / The whole while, these billionaires stay caked-up Kirby aint his dad but he does what he says Out In the streets, where people do their nasty deeds More, more, more I’ve also been reading comments from people that don’t suffer from the disease, and how they understand us a little more and what we go through. My hand is gripping that throttle, I'm running out of speed

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