Nightclub Static ft. Yung Havoc Lyrics

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

Fuck all these teachers, fuck 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