[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 n***a 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
[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 (Uh)
It ain't too hard for me to grab it (Uh-huh)
Goin' with this kinda music puts me right back on the block (Yeah, ay)

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I got my pocket's right, my rocks are bright
The drop is blue, and the watch is white, right
That's why they watchin' me
As far as I can see, it's all mockery
And I'm tryna be all I can be (yeah)
Now that my foot's in the door, there's no stoppin' me
It's pure poetry, I got a lil' 'Pac in me (Yeah)
Now internationally, they jockin' me
'Cause my money green and blue like Monopoly (Woo)
They all left a name all around the globe
Get still Southside, I was bought up by the curb (Southside)
And I was told, everything ain't gold
It's to the glitter, they had to drown the pain with the liquor
The world don't turn, unless the money move
The early bird get the worm and the dummies lose — true
You hear the struggle in the grind when I talk
I breathe and I bleed New York, '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 (Uh)
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)