• LSD - Hawkwind
• LSD - Public Enemy
• LSD - Nicotine
• LSD - Goldie Lookin' Chain
• LSD - Chron Gen
• LSD - Sunseth Sphere

(Davey Chadwick)
By mere existance - we are elite
Without a body - we are complete
There is no master - we are alone

Told ya buffalo soldier
Fell to the ground like folgers
Couldn?t hold the boulder
Fancy dancer paralyzed for an answer
In the hip hop game but the rap got cancer
Tumors poppin? from the middle of rumors
Generation X be the end of baby boomers
Is the next generation headed for doom
Control the soul and you got a got a
Truck fulla fertilizer blowin? up the spot
Think it?s terrorism the borderline?s hot
Check the passports tap the telephone
Surprise they home grown
And one of your fuckin? own
It?s dat same ol? shit, dat same ol? game
From that same ol? gang up to that same ol? thing
Now what I see say you know me
I pour a metaphor of LSD
I don?t know what y?all thinkin? about
But if you know like I know
You better strap on your seatbelt
?Cause you in for a long ride
Now I be damn I been a man
Figure I never call myself a nigger to get Benjamin
What?s love got to do wit what you got
Not a whole lot, no forgot oh this shit is hot
Spendin? all the cheddar for clothes
Wit a sign foreclosed on the front mud
Lost in dominoes
Now the heads tell tales how the dead bled and fled
Now they livin? up in the bed
Instead they seize us like Jesus
Married to the mob did a sloppy job in Hempstead
Lord had mercy wanna curse me
New world order got my ass drownin? in the water
Now what you stuck to the west
That funk to the east is phat, ATL be krunk dirty south
Thirty thou crankin? trunks
Try to pass the test but to the rest they flunk
Now what be indebted, better get over it
Those times and raps ain?t never comin? back
No future without a pass, I kick ass
Rock the sox off a Pandora?s box
Is it any wonder why the clocks flavor got?
Between rehearsin? a verse my jaw lox
I set the bomb between the R and B scene
Go against the grain run up on the train
And so I parallel the brains of Cobain
As hip hop brain made ?em spill the champagne
Make it plain the sound remains insane
Come the same no holes closin? up the lane
Don?t ask no questions on the simple level
Can the magic get Shaq back, Knicks get Van exel
Bold rap lyrics fuck whatcha heard
Not no lost and found nouns or half ass words
Turnaround funk power moves ruffs
I ain?t never been cuckoo for no coco puffs
LSD, set it free make ?em see the tricks
Rather try at 37 than die at 26
Lawyers no loyalties accountants no royalties
Lie for a lie, I look ?em in the eye
History speaking lawyers should die
Kissed the companies and made them all cry
A new rap song and a real drive by
Why o why did the video die
The narcs and the feds got the pimp niggas ?fraid
Threat of the aids got the bitches afraid
The goddamn white man got you afraid
Social service got your mama afraid
Scared of the fact before a niggas black
Some of you say nigga before you say crack
You got no back is what you lack

Sleeping at night, intaking some L.S.D.
My brain was so fucked and listened to the maniac words
You could run away from the Satan
That's what my preacher said
Never going back home, you know why?
'Cause I was in the chains 'n' was put
In a small dark shitty place
So please come here and help me now
Let me get away from here (or)
Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now
Let me get away from here or kill me now
Let me get away from here

I took loads of them fukin' fukin' mushrooms and fukin' that....them halucinagenics, innit
And i fukin' lost it, dinni, this is the way it fukin' goes......
Safe as fuk, i've took an acid and loads of times, it's made my arms stretch three times longer than they normally are, i feel like i can fly up in the air, and my mother's really funny when she walks in the room all worried, like....innit.........
I've had flashbacks, i've had all the shit, i thought i was at Woodstock in, er, '69, i fukin' didn't know what was goin' on, but really i was just down Pil, it was a fukin' terrible time, don't take the LSD if you've got a weak mind, you knows it, stay safe, look after yourself,
GLC, you knows it........
Soon as you see the colours, you're there, son......innit
I was at a party in Pil the other night
A clart gave me a trip, he said they were alright
I looked him up and down and gave him the Hussain frown
He was pretty fukin' safe, not you're average razz clown
He had something sweating in his greasy fukin' paw
But it was made of paper, it didn't smell of fukin' draw
He got them from a bloke called Lloyd Ganja 99
I heard he took five and said that he was fine
Now it's my turn to take the micro-dot
How was i supposed to know i'd lose the fukin' plot?
The room started spinning so i put them in my belly
I suppose it happens after eight fukin' jellys
I chucked a massive whitey as i saw the melting walls
I took a step back and fell over Ben-Wa-Balls
My eyes started to dilate and i felt fukin' great
After the ninth fukin' trip, i started to hallucinate
In the corner was my mate they call Boy-Balls
I stared at him hard and didn't recognize him at all
I made my way outta the room, i didn't fukin' stall
I began to freak out and walked into a brick wall
Gotta take some more, gotta push it to the edge
Blanc was on his ass boffin' in the fukin' hedge
Wrecked up on trips, his mind's in bits
His bowels are loose and i think he's got the shits
Adam went over to Eggsie to see what he thinks
Fukin' go to the toilet, a couple of drinks
You start feeling fine if your minds are on the blinks
If you feel fukin' funny then you better not think
Otherwise you'll panic and you're ring-piece'll stink
It's obvious enough to see that you're out of your head on LSD
....G.....L.....C.....
Block the rock, leaving you shell shocked
Getting bigger and harder and that's just my cock
He buys loads of draw by the ounce and the block
But he prefers taking acid cos it makes his mind rock
I'm losing my head, i'm losing my mind, man
My last fukin' trip got swallowed by my gran
I lost my grip when i took the trips
So i (?) window and i beat him with a stick
Everyone started laughing at the clart they call Hussain
But they soon fukin' stopped cos they knows that i'm insane
It's time to go home, it's time to go to bed
It's only half past nine but my brain's outta my head
I've been taking ecstasy since i turned fifteen
But i had to give it up cos it made me fukin' mean
I took the LSD and i thought it was great
But i didn't realize it would make me hallucinate
I was persuaded to say, i didn't even go
By a bloke who owed me loads of fukin' blow
'fuk this shit,' i said, as i hit him with a brick
The last trip started to make me fukin' sick
I boffed on the floor and went out the door
Eggsie said, 'come back and take some more'
I think i needs help, get me a fukin' medic
The sky outside was looking proper fukin' psycadellic
The monkey's on my brain and i'm goin' insane
Cos i took too much acid with my goldie lookin' chain
The monkey's in my brain and i'm goin' insane
Cos i took too much acid with my goldie lookin' chain
I'm outta my mind, Adam, i can see the colours, i can fukin' seeeeee.....G.....L.....C......
Get me to St. Caddicks, i need to see the quack
Now i'm seeing flashbacks of Bert Backarack
Oh, alright, i'm outta my head on E
I much prefer takin' my favourite drug, LSD
It gets me really wrecked and makes me feel really crazy
My eyes start swirling and my body feels lazy
I looks at the floor, i looks at the wall
I think to myself, 'i feel like someone called Paul'
Because that's not who i am, but that's what it does to you
It makes you feel like you're something else, like a rabbit or a tree
Big shout to all the fukin' GLC crew, you knows it, safe as fuk
Shouts out to all the people with swirly eyes and crazy arms all wriggling round all over the place, they're all dribbling, man, it's craizeeeeeeeeeee
Fukin' massive shout out to J-Mez, he's a fukin' safe clart in the 'Port, you fukin' knows it
Yeah, P Xain, fukin' respects to Bow-Ma-Balls, Mr Love-Eggs that is, aka, Raphael-De-La-Ghetto, and other stuff, you knows it, Walshy, fukin' all the 'Port
If you takes enough acid, you can actually fly through time and space
Er, this is the closest a lot of people'll get to it but, er, safe as fuk...GLC

What a boring life I lead
Not enough sex and not enough speed
And now I live on LSD
A thousand pigs are chasing me
LSD [x4]
Taking capsules, sniffing powder
Makes the music faster louder
Sticking needles smokin' hash
Makes me wanna spew and slash
Dope will be the death of me
Heroin and LSD
I think I'll stick to mushroom tea

Unobserved vacancy
Unjustified sin, trap-door, leap year
Notice, the next purpose
Masterhood,
pace of life, quiet death,
necessary underlow,
massage, danger, clouds on the air
I'm pagan and lazy troll
link of chain on my pain
and I'm cool
icy lies