Nightclub Static (feat. Yung Havoc)

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