Nightclub Static (feat. Yung Havoc)

I said yeah, how you feel Cuz I'm booted in this bitch I ain't no dummy, ain't no tutor in this bitch Kill it with the flow like I'm fluid in this bitch Straight talkin' to the opps, you a goofy in this bitch Got my homies all around me, ain't no groupies in this bitch Walkin' on the scene, yea i'm smoothie with the fit Matter fact, yea i'm smooth with the fist Yea i'm smooth with the fist, I'ma hit him left, right like I'm Rocky Run up on me, yeah, you cocky Cocky for your bitch, run up on me, reminisce I remember smokin' gas, R. Kelly, I'ma piss I'ma piss, fore' we rolling up, Swae, get the spliff I remember rapping, now I'm coming up for the kid For the kid for your neck, run up on me, get a check like I'm Nike Run up on me, boy, you a hype beast I remember coming from the bottom, was a struggle Never need a gun, so I never need a muzzle If a nigga really talkin', then we talkin' no rebuttal We the gang, No Aversion, so we poppin' all these bubbles Yeah, I'm talkin' all this shit, but I gotta stay humble Comin' from the bottom, from the dirt, need a shovel Bitch, I kill it with the passion, I ain't never fuckin' average Bitch, I'm flyin' on this block like a motherfuckin' maverick And I'm totin' on the blunt, I ain't never gon' pass it And I'm pullin' on my blade in his gut, I'ma stab it You ain't really like that, all your boys is tryna gas it They wanna know my name and I tell him, bitch, it's Havoc Bitch, I'm gonna pull up and you know I make it ravage He don't want the electricity, he don't want the static And I just seen the shorty, so you know I'm gonna tap it Havoc, damn, you crazy, bitch, I'm always fuckin' spazzing But you hate on the kid On the low, yeah, you listen to my shit Yeah, I got the drip When I spit, yeah, I never fuckin' miss Off the fuckin' earth Feelin' crazy, yeah, I know I feel berserk Really in the booth Yeah, I'm sweet, yeah, like a fuckin' tooth, bitch F*ck all these teachers, f*ck all the rules I remember comin' up, I remember skippin' school Do this shit for my family, never actin' cool Chillin' with the gang, lil' nigga, who is you That's yo bitch, why she wet like a motherfuckin' pool? Tryna come and disrespect, then we comin' right through