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Albums:

No Static (Nappy Roots) · Static & Silence (The Sundays) · Static [Expanded] (Bleach) · Static (Bleach) · A Static Lullaby (A Static Lullaby) · Static Trampoline [Japan Deluxe Edition] (Chris Pierce) · Static World View (Spring Heeled Jack U.S.A.) · Static Prevails (Jimmy Eat World) · The Loving Sounds of Static (Mobius Band) · Cult of Static (Static-X) – and 46 other albums »


He was struck by static in the heart
Shot by an appendage from a television tube
And knowing what it meant to be showered with sound
He became
Three A.M. I'm awakened
By a sweet summer rain
Distant howling of a passing Southbound coal train
Was I dreaming
Or was there someone just lying
some sense to me

You are
You are my [Repeat x3]
Superman

Make it fly
Bless your soul
You get by
Take me along
But all the static here it's
on the radio
Tune me in just this once
Tune me in just this once
Cause there's too much

Static on the radio [Repeat: x 4]

I could easily write by
a nigga ain't watching
I got somebody watching
Yeah, you know what time it is

[Lil Wyte]
I'm a motherfucking...
[Chorus - 2x]
Static addict, static addict,
Static in the sentence, static in the dirt
Something like a hunter, shaking, I go wild
Burn your body, I can see your burning fire
I sing
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
them perfect looks
And you searched for answers in all your books
And finally by diabolic ascent here I am

Said it's just a diabolic
A diabolic
it with a hand of 10 by 10.

Turn the cooling card
And show your hand to me.
Hands up, past time for both of us to see.

Clothes and match were
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
Once I visited my cousin, in Milwaukee, USA
She got boyfriends by the dozen, when she sang in a lowdown way
She was a positive sensation
The songs
the mistro that's yo que.

(Static)Chorus

(Static)Hook

(Static)Hook 2 x2

What happened to the slow jamz in the club,the dj don't play them anymore,I used
[S.X.] Alright I'ma get some ? and all that 



Chorus: cool Keith, Sadat X 



[Keith] Static we bring trouble to your right side 

[Sadat] Hey
And I went to meet my man
He hangs out down on Alvarado Street
By the Pioneer chicken stand

[Chorus: x2]
[Chorus; x2]

Surprise, surprise
How t-t-t-time flies
When all is right
Surprise, surprise
S-s-s-s-surprise.
I'm getting by.

You don't know me.
Do
Owww! 
Get on down [x3]

[Erick Sermon]
Well, it's the E wit the juice, I'm down to get loose 
Strapped in black wit the nine by the boots
romantic 
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves 
Don't be scared to take off your clothes 
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes 
And remember,
to the tec, put a hole in your chest
Grab your ass by the neck then lay your soul to rest

[Chorus - 2X]

[Scarface]
I been be's on a nigga, put these
a puff
And I let it play cause Dre's getting funky enough

	It's getting funky, it's getting funky (Repeat 3x)
	Watch the smooth lyrics that take place

If
a puff
And I let it play cause Dre's getting funky enough

	It's getting funky, it's getting funky (Repeat 3x)
	Watch the smooth lyrics that take place

If
Coming in at night all the desert highways
Crackle with the static of a thousand little radios
Everyone talking, no-one listening
Well by now I
romantic 
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves 
Don't be scared to take off your clothes 
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes 
And remember,
a place conversations
Repeat endlessly

now you ignore me
I'm here by myself
I just wanna be happy
I'm drifting away violently

see through the static
Roscoe, see me in traffic of this static with my..
Roscoe who dat little nigga weakin at me like???
Young Roscoe

I brought my Head up high, shorty make it
Just the first of my litter, come see the scars on my chest
We savage
Ill style with extra static
Before you talk shit, you better know the hearts