from _Backdraft_ Didn't peep the movie, you don't know the half Schoolin MC's until they start learnin We don't gotta be Mississippi to watch the Ak start Burning
[Scratches] "No static, got an automatic" [Scales] Too much of anything makes you an addict Take a nigga back down Tobacco Road I give my old soul what
I got 36 ounces, thousand grams of scams anything over 500 is life so damn I'm goin for broke, I ain't no joke when I flip flop niggaz want static, automaticly
for the fame And i aint leavin till i get all that i can and then some [Monoxide Child] I see it tatted on ur back and ur arms And im a static you a
whiskey (another shot of whiskey) to train our feet to move we can't feel loved we can't feel free we can't feel at all [x3] (we're taking some time
ship out the mass destructions Green eyes in fountains from the toxins that pollute our insides We're drowning (we're drowning) We're watching sunlight burn
it burns away, my turn to say i'll miss you, i'll miss you i'll miss you you're breaking up [2x] you're breaking up again burn a candle at both ends
an freaky imtation burning deep inside you see the script already rollin' Yo the bedroom is the static I hope you know your lines cause one take is all we get [Chorus: x
Desperate me on the ground, strange land With a torch in my hand fighting hard to see X-static me I can feel her everywhere, She's just where I
*after 2 minutes of talking* [Bobbito] Yo so let's get the mic burned, open it up [Black Thought] Yes I, check it out It's like, you listen to the musician
again Strike ignite and burn, just like hydrogen Come again, as I intend to start to end to go beyond, means of a titan I'm fightin, releasing my fury to cause static
] Till the roof comes off, Till the lights go out Till my legs give out Can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out And my high burn out I'm a rip this
I'll sing you one last song and then I'm gone I don't wanna live this destiny it goes on endlessly This love this hate is burning me away (x2) (Thanks
new I want some sun I need some action man I want some recreation You want some speed You need some ocean burn You want some kisses static. I got
(Z-Ro talking) This is dedicated to the motherfuckers That think we don't go through shit, just one thug baby [Chorus - 2x] One thug, one thug, lord
the crease on wise fully feet harmly accriminate Futuristic kittens of the street all malfunction seats Crews stand like mannequins sportin names is Tim's I'll make half your flaps burn
New York I got a born again lust for the neon funk Bright lights burning my mind tonight I got a fly ass crew with a taste for fame Bright lights burning
(feat. Greg Nice) No Static, no static, got an automatic No Static, no no static, no static, no static Too much of anything makes you an addict Take