It's just like you to cause a scene It's just like me to tell tales I know it weighs heavy But it doesn't have to be this way Just let the stones from
[Verse 1: Thug Addict] If i go out in this bitch I'ma die like a soulja I'm taking ten motherfuckers with me ya feel me I ask the lord to forgive me
You're so fine You make the room spin Like a drug she's so fuckin' addictive Needle to pull you in Hold on tight injecting sin Like a magnet that won
maintainin with the dread Rock the flat top until the [shit] went dead I'm known for my skills, all my technique's coast I wreck rhymes systematic, I'm a turntable addict
Disorder here cause you're fucked wait it out those dirty blue boys lost again they've got no style i write me own buying up bottle and precious stones
it raw I'm lyrically blessed so don't try to ignore Time for some action creeping up your back and keep the beat nasty like Janet my reaction hard I'm addictive
I fuckin' rhyme ya, now I'ma fuckin' shoot ya My bone is hard as stone, cause I got blowjob from Medusa [Chorus] [Verse 2] The beat addict, I'm crushin
This is Jim Jones, he's breezin' on chrome Ya best bet is leave him alone O.G. in them stones, spent g's on them stones Now mami just send me the tone
I visualize a time when we can stop hustlin A dozen cops while we on the blocks rock smugglin And these little gray stones is so addictive Niggaz even
I black out in an instance, off two point three seconds Confessing that the nine at my waste ain't no measurement Approach with caution, the leak brother addict
me drunk. (yeah!) I crack 'em with' this empty rose, turn his head to humpty dump I one night stand these hoes. - Better? for cunt (nah!) Addict for
Yeah, nigga gangsta shit See what a nigga gotta realize is That a nigga, really don't like doing what he do But fast cash, is more addictive than crack
get crack I just max, I dream I can sit back and lamp like Capone, with drug scripts sewn Or the legal luxury life, rings flooded with stones, homes
and slang stone Get paper and ride chrome, pull capers invade homes Tryna hustle for rich-es, ride twenty six-es Hard for us to quit, 'cause dope sellin' addictive
Because I'm known on the borough of Shaolin For wildin', don't think that it's peace when I be smilin' A heart stone-cold is what I own For niggaz who
Blaow!) W-a-wild ass nigga, b-a-born to die Point the Infra-Red beam right on your eye It'll come slack, cause my family is stone - cold killers So vest
