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