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Mr Big Static

What are you gonna do Static up in your mind, interference Static cloudin' your head Static causin' confusion All the way down the wire Static up in your mind, interference Static cloudin' your head Static

in, shed your skin Four walls a single space Mouth to mouth, hand to face Let me in your hiding place Find yourself alone, you're so tiny in a big box

with Hey where you gonna run You've been dyin' But there's no one to stop it Oh! What are you gonna do Static up in your mind, interference Static cloudin' your head Static

with Hey where you gonna run You've been dyin' But there's no one to stop it Oh! What are you gonna do Static up in your mind, interference Static cloudin' your head Static

war before they catch me Arrest me, I told you before I wears vest's A born legend by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l

know the Units the game I got my grimy Shady with me you front you'll have to get me Off your ***, I pay the lawsuit and laugh It's not a big deal it

in the front, smoke a 'dro blunt Sippin' with a fifty sack under the nuts Hoes with ass and no gut Let me see you jiggle it from side to side Niggaz if it's static

shmoozer, a big dollar loser That doesn't matter 'cuz my friends call me a bruiser And I, get chicks, so many chicks want me 'Cuz I'm not funny, honey, a big

I see it every single day light skin girls ain't satisfied unless they get their way always plus they act stuck up they all add up to one great big phuck