Alabama 3 - Hypo Full Of Love | Текст песни

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• Alabama 3
• Hypo Full Of Love

If you see me standing on the corner, money in mah hand
well, I ain't waiting for no taxi honey, I'm waiting for mah man
but I tell yaHe aint selling heroin, selling crack cocaine
(no sir Mr. Dope Fiend, No Fish today)
He got enough of that stuff gonna move ya up, yeah, to the higher plane
(so easy)

Shoot me up
In the mainline
3x
With a Hypo full of Love

Shoot me up
Deep down inside
Shoot me up
Aint gonna finally get High
Shoot me up
Come on, D. Wayne
Hypo full of Love
And his Hypo full of love

Your monkeys messing with that medicine and youre beat down with the Jones
I got the cure, do ya want it?
I see ya sweating, shaking, your bodys aching badly, feel the fever in your bones, now
Ohhhh, sooo sick

Trip Trip Trip Tripin out
Just start a count
Minutes now to lose the misery
Ya loosin faith, sucker? No way!

Baby theres no need to go under with the D. Waynes number, woman, youll be feelin free
C-e-l-e-b-r-a-t-e Me, L.O.V.E Love

Shoot me up
in the mainline

Shoot me up
Yeah, ya will be all mine

Shoot me up
Every damn day

Shoot me up
A Hypo full of Love

Shoot me up
Deep down inside

Shoot me up
Yeah, You just cant hid

Shoot me up
From D. Wayne Love

Shoot me up
Listen up now

D Wayne on the Main Line, tell him what you want
3X
Just call him up, and tell him what you want

If youre sick and you wanna get love, tell him what you want
Ah, dont hurt now
If youre sick and you wanna get love, tell him what you want
Hold on, Im commin
If youre sick and you wanna get love, tell him what you want
Just call him up, and tell him what you want
With my Hypo

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