Lost On Tour Songtext / Lyric

Now we lost on tour

Searching for the cure

Running from the law

Now we want some more

We be lost on tour

Searching for the cure

Running from the law

Now we want some more






Now you know I wanted more from the get up when I started

I be the A Double Dog and I love to get retarded

When we board the bus, I hold my own

But I love to make connections, when we far from home

Phone on roam, I call this guy

Score that cure, so we can all stay high

Now why be dry, I steady stash my shit

Dancing at the club, trying to take a hit

Or just out drunk driving, smoking what we bought

Hold it down as we roll, so we don't get caught

Score it, pack it, pass it around

And you know you can't test, the champion sound



I don't know which way to go

I can't miss this fuckin' show

Oh my God. Why did I smoke so much weed?

Now I'm all schizophrenic, paranoid: shit is hectic

Won't someone please come and help me

Yo Kaz Gamble take a long deep breath

You need another drink and a hit you're a mess

I don't know, A Double, I think I need a shower

But we're on at the Garden in one half hour



Voice I heard before as I run for the door

And I'm really not sure what they chase me for

Can't find my stash can't find my cash

Got a roach on a clip but it just won't last

Hurry and I worry as they follow my path

They got they eyes on me, it's a feeling I have

But I can't get made I'm trying to smoke

I know them laws, but I find it a joke

You could take this quote, let it mean what you like

I smoke weed every day I smoke weed every night

But the man who decides how I live my life

Now he call me an addict and the shit ain't right

Now they chase me car, tie my hands

But I'm minding my own, so I don't understand