Tonart: A minor•
Verse 1
Some might call me uh paranoid
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But I think I would just say that
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I was very aware of my surroundings!
Verse 2
Lets go back to an earlier state
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Back when a bunch of cats
was jumping to this world via hate
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Gang bang shit, yeah I'm guilty of it
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When I'm looking at the TV,
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man seem like everybody really love it
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Wave they flags high, for the world to see
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Even though we know we don't want our
son and little girls to be
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Nothing like we were,
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some of these youngsters got no thumbers
Bet they want no funk, but they could get
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shook up like a seizure
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If bangin' retrogresses, now the color's
no longer measures
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Stresses of rival, says get weapon,
go get the Tec, and press it
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To make sure they get the message,
why don't these motherfuckers
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Rep and Stets know they faking just like
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they not afraid don't f with Texas
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But still oblivious and fans see free
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But real life is mo' serious
than a damn TV
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Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
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When you sippin' wit' your woman
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I can feel the trippin' com in'
Verse 3
all talking loud
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Feelin' proud cause no one is gunnin'
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Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
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Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
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Yo, I can feel it com in'
When I'm down for the town
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And the club beefing with the woman
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Ey, I can feel the trippin' comin'
Yeah, I can feel the trippin' comin'
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Yo, I can feel it comin'
Verse 4
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They was family, used to love you
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Swear to God that they would
never put nothing above you
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It's just to, see your successes,
then 'bout plug you
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Put slugs to, cause they ain't with
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you so now it's fuck you
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I get so much love, I get to searching
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For the evil 'cause is coming,
I can see right through the curtain
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But the haters fill with anger,
I can feel it's about to worsen
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The bigger that I get, I can feel these
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tricks is stake for certain
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When I'm partying without my body guardians,
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I'm hardly and chill mo'
'Cause I'm feelin they wanna
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scar me and feel those
Tips with lead and head it to kill foes
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They real hoes plus they fake
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fuckers like dildos
Envy can equal murder,
she love when they preferred her
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Heard her servers, picks alert us,
quick with the squirt her
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Like '85 they might be gunnin'
Why you living like a drummin'
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So you steppin' with your woman
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I can feel the trippin' comin'
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Interlude 1
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Verse 5
Why do I see mayhem?
'Cause when I watch the news
Everybody living in they last days
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Are in hate and waste and
Innocent children,
evil it feels the nation
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Facin', life sentences are the case man
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It's just too good to be true
Or maybe not huh?
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Buried in the hood could be you
'Cause you got some
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Extra, but next bra,
ain't lookin' for no kinda lecture
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When you sittin' on something better,
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Or you off in a stretcha
When I'm 'sposed to
be here in fun
I'm standing near a gun
have no demons
Scheming on me, tryin to tear a lung
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I keep my eyes open for the bullshit
Never am I clueless
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I'm looking every direction
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Everywhere he comes
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From
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[In backwards:] No matter how
Verse 6
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big I get,
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or how much money I make
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The seepage will
always find a way
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[Chorus]
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