Adrenaline Junkie

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JT Music - Rap, Nerdcore

Adrenaline Junkie

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[Verse 1] You can bet that I had just cause with anyone I've crossed So I never touch pause whenever I bust jaws You'll see nothing but stars, then I'm blowing up cars Fuck livin' on the edge, I've already jumped off What's gravity? (Huh?) Another one of them dumb laws That I'm gonna brush off and set me some bombs off 'Cause I brought the ruckus, hit you with a pulse charge You'll be sky high, bye-bye, why? Just 'cause (Get it?) He don't really need no reason With how much havoc Rico's wreakin' I'm makin' waves in the form of tornados I can chase storms in my weather winnebago (Look out) From the heavens I fell, but to hell with a halo You got ammo to sell (Ooh), then I'll shell out the pesos (Cha-ching) Hit 'em like a strike of lightnin, I'm a thunderous gent Except your chances of gettin' zapped? A hundred percent (Ba-bang) You better keep your ears plugged or I'll pierce your eardrums (Ow) If the C4 blows when you're near some Then you're deaf, no fear, you can't hear none (What?) But I'll kick your rear if you say my beard is weird, son [Chorus] I get a high from that free fall feelin' They call me an adrenaline junkie, anyone dealin'? Do you want some? Kick down your doors and crash through your ceiling I do it for the rush, there's really no rhyme or reason Just 'cause [Verse 2] I got my PhD in demolition Dr. Rodriguez has given you this prescription (Thanks) A couple plastic explosives, that's for your fortress Symptoms include massive blasts and some corpses (Yikes) I got the ladies sayin', "Ricky, you're loco" (Ooh) "Livin' La Vida Loca, you should come lay low, oh" I'm the kind of guy you'll find walkin' in slow mo' When an explosion goes off, that's how I roll, bro (Woah) You like fighting dirty? I can too (Uh) But you don't wanna find out how low I can stoop I'll tie you up to a live rocket by your boots (Woo) And wish you happy travels, you're gonna like the moon Clean up your act, you don't wanna be a drag, darlin' I'll hitch your ass to my whip and have you rag-dollin' (Buckle up) Listen here's a physics lesson, objects in motion That I am controllin' result in explosions I burn bridges any chance I get I'll backhand the Black Hand, after that, I'll jet They say they're not afraid of me, but their pants are wet Forget life insurance, bitch, you're already dead (Psyche) [Chorus] I get a high from that free fall feelin' They call me an adrenaline junkie, anyone dealin'? Do you want some? Kick down your doors and crash through your ceiling I do it for the rush, there's really no rhyme or reason Just 'cause [Verse 3] What's the forecast south of the border? A big storm comin' in to rile up the order (Get down) I'll leave 'em lookin' like they just got pounded with mortars Another faction that I'll overthrow, rally supporters (Come on) Miss Morales, you heard of my talents? (Hey) And the countless rebellions that I have amounted Let me reel you in, I'll rock you 'til your body's shook (Oh yeah) And once the party starts, mama then it's off the hook I got corrupt governments and companies sick of me (Grr) I won't bother whistleblowing, I'll blow 'em to smitherines Remember this after you've suffered the tough loss I had a just cause, but I had to, just 'cause [Chorus] I get a high from that free fall feelin' They call me an adrenaline junkie, anyone dealin'? Do you want some? Kick down your doors and crash through your ceiling I do it for the rush, there's really no rhyme or reason Just 'cause

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  • Christian Ames