That you're addicted I'll be here forever Even if you leave And if you look for something better Soon you'll see That you're addicted to me (to me,
look for something better Soon you'll see That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to
you look for something better Soon you'll see That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to me That you're addicted to
Vertaling: Die Kliek Vyf. Addicted To Me.
wanna fuck a fine hoe and candy paint the 88 Don't got no wholesale, 'cause that ain't how I wanna run it Here take these five stones and bring a nigga
all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics Clean up the magic, chrome startin' up static Greed means that you die quick, click the vision Greed lies ambition, five
real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck Dope House click came to wreck [
, the Wu-Tang is the best Dogg Pound's the best Mic accurate, trade darts TL, slight tint DL, quick flash Smooth as a baby's ass, lyrical addicts, murder
to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin' Pimp stolen the automobile and the roof for the tag missin' Polices try to pursue me it's nothin' but gas given' Addicted
Mac spit Lead was hittin' niggaz one ran, I made him backflip Heard a few chicks scream my arm shook, couldn't look Gave another squeeze heard it click
at my dome and slowly clicked it Now I feel the adrenheline rush that's got me so addicted Motivatin' me to play, a second time, then a third time
up brauds In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya bitch up more Switch next-shift from the block-shift To the wreck-shift, then I got the click up raw Hatin
Aight, fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now Heard 'All Eyez on Me', niggaz know what time it is 'Pac do it like that, rhymin' and stealin', sellin' five
'll suckas I swore to be a man, killa but ya'll niggas just don't understand that the ghetto is so wicked these hoes wanta kick it but these bitches addicted
stoping at the bunny what ridge if they want bricks gotta come to the hill taking no less than a ten dollar bill you can have the three five seven dollar
motherfuckas, kickin up dust, droppin that bomb shit Glock cocked on your block, ready to rock it all time Bitch I sack, SCC be that click, Treach and
