I'm Addicted Lyrics
| Song | I'm Addicted |
| Artist | Delinquent Habits |
| Album | Delinquent Habits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Come on, man, give me a dime | |
| I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes | |
| My brains gettin’ heavy, | |
| I feel mad rejection | |
| I feel the rushin’ of your funk injection | |
| So let me all have it all shit that’s funky | |
| And let me get to tweakin’ off this here chumpy | |
| Drink up a cup of the distilled funk | |
| It ain’t aged 12 years but it’s potent, punk | |
| I ain’t passed out yet, | |
| I can’t stop but | |
| I’m closeTo the 12-bore sureshot overdose | |
| You see my heart palpitations pound with no limit | |
| Another round comes down, | |
| I’m all up in it | |
| I’m addicted, | |
| I’m a junkie | |
| That’s why | |
| I got to fiendin’ for the shit that’s funky | |
| I’m just a addict addicted | |
| Can ya please o.g. give me just another hit | |
| Please o.g. | |
| I fiend ya for the funky shit | |
| Bring it on now and let me rip the microphone | |
| Wit’ the new style and make it funky to the bone now | |
| Let me back up in this | |
| I need another fix, | |
| I’m knockin’ doors off hinges | |
| Coz I’m the type | |
| I have to take it all no strain | |
| Just load it up and drop the beat now please inject my vein | |
| There’s a chemical breakdown and balanced reaction | |
| And I ain’t gettin’ down with just a portion of the fraction of the funk | |
| No joke, I need it all, indeed | |
| Now warm it up and line it up so | |
| I can feed my greed |
| Come on, man, give me a dime | |
| I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes | |
| My brains gettin' heavy, | |
| I feel mad rejection | |
| I feel the rushin' of your funk injection | |
| So let me all have it all shit that' s funky | |
| And let me get to tweakin' off this here chumpy | |
| Drink up a cup of the distilled funk | |
| It ain' t aged 12 years but it' s potent, punk | |
| I ain' t passed out yet, | |
| I can' t stop but | |
| I' m closeTo the 12bore sureshot overdose | |
| You see my heart palpitations pound with no limit | |
| Another round comes down, | |
| I' m all up in it | |
| I' m addicted, | |
| I' m a junkie | |
| That' s why | |
| I got to fiendin' for the shit that' s funky | |
| I' m just a addict addicted | |
| Can ya please o. g. give me just another hit | |
| Please o. g. | |
| I fiend ya for the funky shit | |
| Bring it on now and let me rip the microphone | |
| Wit' the new style and make it funky to the bone now | |
| Let me back up in this | |
| I need another fix, | |
| I' m knockin' doors off hinges | |
| Coz I' m the type | |
| I have to take it all no strain | |
| Just load it up and drop the beat now please inject my vein | |
| There' s a chemical breakdown and balanced reaction | |
| And I ain' t gettin' down with just a portion of the fraction of the funk | |
| No joke, I need it all, indeed | |
| Now warm it up and line it up so | |
| I can feed my greed |
| Come on, man, give me a dime | |
| I got fienders for flavours of beats and rhymes | |
| My brains gettin' heavy, | |
| I feel mad rejection | |
| I feel the rushin' of your funk injection | |
| So let me all have it all shit that' s funky | |
| And let me get to tweakin' off this here chumpy | |
| Drink up a cup of the distilled funk | |
| It ain' t aged 12 years but it' s potent, punk | |
| I ain' t passed out yet, | |
| I can' t stop but | |
| I' m closeTo the 12bore sureshot overdose | |
| You see my heart palpitations pound with no limit | |
| Another round comes down, | |
| I' m all up in it | |
| I' m addicted, | |
| I' m a junkie | |
| That' s why | |
| I got to fiendin' for the shit that' s funky | |
| I' m just a addict addicted | |
| Can ya please o. g. give me just another hit | |
| Please o. g. | |
| I fiend ya for the funky shit | |
| Bring it on now and let me rip the microphone | |
| Wit' the new style and make it funky to the bone now | |
| Let me back up in this | |
| I need another fix, | |
| I' m knockin' doors off hinges | |
| Coz I' m the type | |
| I have to take it all no strain | |
| Just load it up and drop the beat now please inject my vein | |
| There' s a chemical breakdown and balanced reaction | |
| And I ain' t gettin' down with just a portion of the fraction of the funk | |
| No joke, I need it all, indeed | |
| Now warm it up and line it up so | |
| I can feed my greed |
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