Nappy Roots

Nappy Roots - No Static lyrics

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No Static, no static, got an automatic<br />

No Static, no no static, no static, no static<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

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Take a nigga back to tobacco road<br />

I'd give my old soul what it's asking fo<br />

I'm trying to find where them angels sing at<br />

Where X and King at<br />

So listen for the knowledge I bring back<br />

Cause cigarette pack and duece bottle<br />

Blue collar ain't too much we can do father<br />

Taketh me I live life so anxiously<br />

Tell me this is bout more than sex and buying weed<br />

Maybe but anyway we burn daily, sip baileys, early sex, <br />

Unwanted babies, scream push till I push daises<br />

Pops raised me through this blind crooked and crazy world<br />

I'm just riding along see where it takes me<br />

Keep buying cars and rims until it breaks me<br />

I'm fold like bread on a loose sandwhich, too damaged<br />

Still I've got to slow down and find a balance<br />

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No static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No no static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No no static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

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You spend a lot of long nights trying to make it like an open flame<br />

Smoking jane posted on this porch<br />

I got this close to fame without the leroy<br />

But we live forever wood and leather<br />

Slum is in my village like them niggas in Detroit<br />

What up though? It's all or none and I'm going for the gusto<br />

And everyday is cut throat but I don't give a fuck yo<br />

Gutter bread slice it different ways<br />

I got some shit to say, split the swisher, pack the hay, <br />

Roll it up and hit the bitch<br />

Addicted to this country living giving it my all dog<br />

Raw till I fall y'all here to california<br />

And back again trafficing like rog what's happening<br />

I'm traveling looking for the kill like I'm bill I'll<br />

My own right left without my soul tight<br />

Roll threw a cold night<br />

Swerving on a country road<br />

Six pack of michalobs, o with some funky dro<br />

Two much of anything can make a playa lose control<br />

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No static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No no static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

No no static got an automatic<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

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See I love my reefa, love my ganets<br />

And I don't fit into society I'm a menace<br />

Slap my balls on ya rack like tennis<br />

And turn the henney up and don't stop till I'm finished<br />

I'm pissy drunk, one shot might get me crunk<br />

Not to mention shawty rollin up like 50 blunts<br />

Got nappy in this bitch<br />

Sticks to the bricks<br />

I'm a cowboy dog it's to the face though mix<br />

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We go 90 in the slow lane with just enough to traffic<br />

Cross the line bout 40 times a week on an average<br />

Forward then backwards packaged like a sack lunch<br />

Ridin dirty, high as fuck, puffin on a bad blunt<br />

What's ya ass want? Nappy serve it all day<br />

Always keep it caddy hoggin dog it's all wood<br />

Too much of anything can make ya think it's all good<br />

Got an automatic skinny devil and we all should<br />

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No static got an automatic<br />

No static, no no static<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict<br />

Too much of anything makes you an addict</

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