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Lloyd Banks
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Addicted
作詞:Michael J Clervoix, Daniel Jones, Christopher Charle Lloyd, Adrian Jermaine Mobley
Yeah, G-Unit Yeah, ey, ey
I think I gotta have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
Yeah, it's like crack to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
Man, I think I'ma addicted to the life that I had So I risk it runnin' the street with the heat Ball three deep in the SUV, the bigger you blow The less you see, the more you hear
The real nigga lost his life right there It's hard to believe the flipper's the reason he's not here That someone would kill 'im for somethin' that ain't his And jeopardize the well being of him and his kids
That's how it is, Cig's in the whole crib Dope that told pigs, live with broke ribs Or went under the dirt with the worms The results of the codes pack funeral homes
You know the names 'cause we tattooin' them on I'm gone, just cruisin' back, 2 in the morn' So fuck rap, we comin' at to you with a song When you hear that pointed at you and you're gone
I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Puts me right back on the block
Yeah, it's like crack to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
I got my pocket's right, my rocks are bright The drop is blue and the watch is white, right That's why they watchin' me as far as I can see It's all mockery and I'm tryna' be all I can me
Now that my foot's in the door, there's no stoppin' me Pure poetry, I got a lil' pock' in me Not internationally, they jockin' me 'Cause my money green and blue like Monopoly
Yeah I left my name all around the globe Yet still South side, I was bought up by the cold And I was told, everything ain't gold just 'cause it glitter And had to drown the pain with the liquor
The world don't turn, unless the money move The early bird get the worm and the dummies lose True, you hear the strugglin' in the grind when I talk I breathe and I bleed New York, ey
I think I gotta' have it And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet I'm goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
Yeah, it's like crack to an addict It ain't too hard for me to grab it Goin' with this kinda music Puts me right back on the block
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