I tried You're addicted, I'm addicted (x4) To you Girl you gat me twisted gat me trippin' gat me feelin' like a fiend I'm so wasted so addicted do
like a mack, truck rumbling streets Big Boy hit tracks straight pummeling beats Rock hard like coke in a ??? Pay top dollar for the hot product indeed, yeah Turn it up and get addicted
[Aesop Rock] Yo I take 10 steps with a bedlamped vision Study the disorders we've absorbed inside the village I understand the plagues and shake hands
[feat. Rock City] We come from a city where the young dies So why not get to use and push your guns high Bout to lose and that's the reason why we must
you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city's filled
names Its insane Girls in my passenger seat are like my sheets Stains where I came and change once a week Bad habits could drop like crack addicts with rock
was stuntin Almost a year strong and I ain't done nothin Still get my grind on cause nigga I love hustlin Addicted to gettin hoes and gettin this money Addicted
somebody, Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord But you're gonna have to serve somebody. You might be a rock 'n' roll addict prancing on the
We rolled a spliff(?)...in the back of the metropolis... but now...the drum patterns get crunk [Bobbito] Microphone check, all city motherfuckers.
girl is a tacky hoe Go back to slangin rocks and leave rappin to Coolio It's the all assmatic, tongue acrobatic, loc Used to be smoked out recovered crack addict
the brokest bitch now I bought the dopest shit The poker Chips get place on the misses with ? To shoot hits Chi town's windy city creeper weed keeper
Rock on let's get addicted to music my soul is punk 1976 punk-rock is my way of life running riot at CBGB's New York City Poison in my blood damned
jumpin strong, off Den everyday long it's tha home of tha rock and roll hall of fame Same there, all of my thugstaz reign It's my city where tha hustlaz
in-crowd, now you're in style End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on the wind Good girls gone bad, the city