Addicted (Album Version)

Addicted (Album Version)

Musiq (Soulchild)

Yea G-Unit

I think I gotta have it
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block
Its like crack to an addict
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block

Uh man I think I'm addicted to the life that I had
So I risk it runnin' the street with the heat boy
Three deep in the S-U-V the bigger you blow the less you see
The more you hear a real nigga lost his life right there
Its hard to believe a flippers the reason he's not here
Damn and still get killed over somethin' that ain't his
And jeapordize the well bein of him and his kids
That's how it is cigs in old cribs dudes that tote pigs
Live with broke ribs or went under the dirt with the worms
The results of the colds pack funeral homes
You know the names cause we tatooin' 'em on
I'm gone just cruisin' back 2 in the mornin'
So fuck rap I'm comin' at you in the song
When you hear the (click clack) point it at you n your gone

I think I gotta have it
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block
Its like crack to an addict
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block

Ey I got my pockets right my rocks are bright
The drop is blue n the watch is white
Right that's why they watchin' me
As far as I can see its all mockery
And I'm tryna be all I can be
Now that my foots in the door there's no stoppin' me
Pure poetry I got a little pac in me
Now internationally they jockin' me
Cause my money green n blue like monopoly
Yea I left a name all around the globe
Yet still south side I was brought up by the code (south side)
N I was told everything ain't gold its cause the glitter
And had to drown the pain with the liquer
The world don't turn unless the money move
The early bird get the worm and the dummy's lose
True you hear the struggle and the grind when I talk
I breathe and I bleed new york

I think I gotta have it
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block
Its like crack to an addict
It ain't to hard for me to grab it
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block

Written by CLERVOIX, MICHAEL J. / LLOYD, CHRISTOPHER CHARLES / JONES, DANIEL / MOBLEY, ADRIAN JERMAINE
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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