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Statict Addict

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Жанры : rap hip-hop dirty south southern rap gangsta rap

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[Lil Wyte]

I`m a motherfucking...

[Chorus - 2x]

Static addict, static addict, loco with that automatic

(3x)

Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun

Gimme a Glock, gimme a 4-5

And I would be straight

Might make it through the day

But by the night I`d need two AKs

A couple of sets of extra clips

And some ham sandwiches

The po-pos know me

And their used to my shananagans

I run the set, man, causing chaos everywhere

Wanna make a bet, man

I`ll have you pulling out your hair

This is a have-to-do job

But on a need-to-know basis

Don`t keep your eyeballs on the prize

Don`t keep up with the faces

I roll with murderers, robbers

Drug dealers, killers, and rapists

Also an army on the porch

With plenty rockets a`waitin

Come test my patience, fool

And find out how Lil Wyte will react

I`ll have these haters, fool

Flopping like some fish on their back

They got me fucked up

I`m about to load them trucks up

When I get crazy then you

Just might feel some hot stuff

This was not on my agenda

I was just only playing

But since you`re testing my gangsta

It`s too damn late for praying

[Chorus - 2x]

Automatic gun fire busting at you hoes

To get my point across

You got raw bullet to your dome

Is what I`m about to toss

Sold me a short sack

Now you about to feel the trauma

Sulfuric acid, so clogged

In a pine box for your momma

What am I about to do

Some says you already know

Bring your family in this? No!

I ain`t as cool as you folks

This shits between me and you

But between you and me

I got a feeling it might be all up to G-O-D

And you can talk all of the trash

You want it don`t even matter

As long as my album keep selling

My pockets gonna get fatter

I guess the static is because

I am the chosen one

Deadly circumstances come with job

Better have your gun

You might be found bleeding

Seeking for the perpetrator

Something tells me he real far

And you won`t find him, player

Quit your crying, bitching

And your whining, hating

Faking, fronting

I`ll run your ass up up off the block

`Cause I`m a motherfucking

Static addict, static addict, loco with that automatic

(3x)

Static addict, static addict, crazy with the gun

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