Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itYeah!It's Mike Stud and KineticsOne Love on the track, let's goWe got another oneMic check 1, 2, 1, 2Uh huh, lookIt's always you I call when the party's endedTold you what you want even when I hardly meant itCause most the time's I'm wrong, at least I'm startin' to admit itLife's a game and it's on, I'mma make the pieces fit inCall it tetris it's all connectedLike in a knot you won't forget thisNow check thisSee this is me, same dude, different tendanciesDrinking like a kennedyRather be hated than loved for something I pretend to beIt's all relative ain't itCause when you think about us, it's all negative ain't itTold you to do what you wanted toFuckin' with these other dudes that we both know that I'm better than, babyBut lookNow this is my apologyWasn't my choiceI'm just being who I gotta beAnd this is over, no more calls for helpI can't lead you down the road when I'm lost myselfCause I'm walking away, walking awayFrom bad habits, bad habitsAnd every time I try to clear my mindThere's a voice inside and it's so loudAnd you look so goodBut those looks could killAnd I ain't tryin' to be a man downBut I ain't come around here to stay the nightI'd just thought I'd drop in to say goodbye, say goodbyeTo them bad habits, bad habitsDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itCheck, what, uh huh, kinetics in your headphonesBad habits, feel like a crack addictIt's black magic - here, you can take it back, have itDear bottle, you're the reason I believe in myselfAnd that's the issue, cause without you I'm in need of some helpBut it feels like a lifetime that I could rock with you with meBack when a Old E 40 was $2.50Tipsy, with a high guard, but some habits they die hardLettin' bygones be bygones, like Jay-Z when he signed NasSo when these women want expensive vodkaI just pour the Svedka in the Kettle bottle, and see if they sense a problemOr maybe they're over-sensitive and that sentiment sends 'em the wrong messageFuck it, I need a tall beverageBut what's the cost of hoping when I lost my focus?And of course I'm coughing cause I'm claustrophobic and the coffin's closingI guess you do what you can when they're playin' hardballEven Lance needed a drug to make his "arm strong"Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itWe don't need to talk no moreI'm leavin' you all aloneI won't look back, I won't do thatCause me and you don't belongWe don't need to talk no moreI'm leavin' you all aloneI won't look back cause me and you don't belongAnd every time I try to clear my mindThere's a voice inside and it's so loudAnd you look so goodBut those looks could killAnd I ain't tryin' to be a man downBut I ain't come around here to stay the nightI'd just thought I'd drop in to say goodbye, say goodbyeTo them bad habits, bad habitsDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop itKinetics and Mike StudOne Love
