Addicted Lloyd Banks (Ft. Musiq Soulchild)

[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah
G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit!
Yeah, uh
'Ey, 'Ey...

[Chorus: Musiq Soulchild]
I think I got a habit
And it keeps pullin' me in like a magnet (Uh-huh)
Goin' with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, yeah
It's like crack to an addict (Yeah)
It ain't too hard for me to grab it (Uh-huh)
Goin' with this kinda music puts me right back on the block (Uh)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Man, I think I'm addicted to the life that I had
So I risk it (Uh), runnin' the street with the heat more (Yeah)
Three deep in the SUV
The bigger you blow, the less you see, the more you hear
A real nigga lost his life right there
It's hard to believe a flip is the reason he's not here
(Damn) And still get killed over somethin' that ain't his
And jeopardize the well being of him and his kids
That's how it is, Cig's in the whole crib
Dope that told pigs, live with broke ribs (Oh)
Or went and got a dirt with the worms
With the result of the codes, packed funeral homes (Homes)
You know the names, cause we tattoo in the morn'
I'm gone, just cruisin' back, two in the morn'
So fuck rap, we comin' at to you with a song
When you hear (Click-clack), pointed at you and you're gone