Automatic by Nicky Hudson Jr.

Nicky Hudson Jr.
AUTOMATIC
By: Nicky Hudson Jr.
Catalog ID: 1213771   Edit Type: Full Track   Duration: 3:26
Tempo: Med Slow   BPM: 87   Vocal: Male Rap

Genre: Hip Hop Music | Gangsta Rap

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Anthemic 90's Rap/Hip-Hop Dissing song against fake gangsters that abuse of music in order to act tough on social media, featuring the legendary Sticky Fingaz from the iconic Hip-Hop group ONYX, the chorus works well in contemporary action movies, especially if the clips include firearms.   Keywords: Anthemic 90's Rap/Hip-Hop Dissing track: Evil Guns Knives Firearms War Fight Robbery Criminals Revenge Vengeance Vintage Action Fun Attitude



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Lyrics:
(Attention)

Blades brush your neck 
Aftermath, rats cross my fucking path 
It’s the way they act, what do they expect? (Hey)
Don’t push your luck, I overreact
It’s automatic 
Pathetic cunts act dramatic when they face a knife with their name on it (‘sup)
Boy I steal your life and make your friend vomit (ahahah)
Just wait for it 
Y’all shit my dick when I’m off pills
Awful thoughts return, that’s why I’m hostile (fuck)
I fuck y’all up, ain’t a big deal 
The shit you spit’s so fake, it makes me feel real
Don’t take my kindness for weakness, I’m fearless
Reckless dawg, I leave you all speechless
Talk less, boy I’ll cut you to pieces (I’ll stab y’all)

You know it′s a street thing
Don't want to be leaking
I ain′t trusting no one (can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump and bustin′ my gun (yeah, bust my shit)

I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)

Yo, you looking at the face of death
Gun shots, make a bet
First nigga take a step
Pistol where your face is at
Tell me what you make it at
Give you life, take it back
Celebrate in case of that
Course life, who paid for that?
Most you niggas fade to black
Can't believe you came for that
You cryin′? It's too late for that
Too many in the grave for that
Had to step away from that
Departed, but I made it back
Target symbol on my back
Never catch a nigga lack

I’m still waiting, I swear
Wanna test me? beware (test me)
A false step, I’ll be there
If I get mad easily, it’s just ‘cause I care
I take punches with ease and I punch back 
Made a mistake if you thought I’m a shy fag
(I see no pride flags)
If I kick your teeth your eyes become airbags (ahahah)

Never relied on anyone, unlike these wannabe’s (nah)
That’s why I’m always on my own, when I’m smoking OG
That’s why I’m always fucking fuzzed, even when I chill (fuck)
That’s why I’m always fucking high, ‘cause I’m tryna heal
Disappointed by fake friends and fake handshakes
That’s why I spit more venom than a rattlesnake
My heart’s full of hate
It takes what it takes
Restless dawg, I’m always awake

You know it′s a street thing
Don't want to be leaking
I ain′t trusting no one (can't trust nobody)
If it come down to my life
Though threaten my life
Jump and bustin′ my gun (yeah, bust my shit)

I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
I made the bullets go La-La-La-La-La
(La-da-da-dah-da-da-dah-da-da-dah)
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