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| Lil Wyte - Static Addict Lyrics: | ||
Yeah, a lot of motherfuckers Be out here trying to act like They're so hard and shit But you always got to realize, nigga You ain't bulletproof Your body ain't bulletproof At any given time You can get your ass fucking blown the fuck off This motherfucking place the Earth So don't never think a nigga ain't watching I got somebody watching Yeah, you know what time it is [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 http://www.free-lyrics.org [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 View more Lil Wyte Song Lyrics: Lil Wyte - Oxycotton Lyrics Lil Wyte - Acid Lyrics Lil Wyte - Drinking Song Lyrics Lil Wyte - Oxycontin Lyrics Lil Wyte - Good Dope Lyrics Lil Wyte - Crazy Lyrics Lil Wyte - Static Addict Lyrics Lil Wyte - Doubt Me Now Lyrics Lil Wyte - Bay Area Lyrics Lil Wyte - Players In Da Atmosphere Lyrics |
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