Mac

Mac - Paranoid lyrics

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[mac, SILKK]



-who the fuck is this?	

-IT'S KINDA PARANOID MAC

-SHEIT, I BE SEEIN' SHIT	

-who that is?

-THAT AIN'T EVEN THERE



[Mac]



The shots rang out

I went to the closet to get the thang out

Heavily armed, my intention was to blow the next brain out

I had it cocked before I got to the door

Who da, why da, and why the fuck they doin' this for

Them niggas spook me, I'm either trippin' or they tryna shoot me

I close my eyes and let the bullets fly loosely and unloaded

The front door exploded

The barrel started burning my hand and I couldn't hold it

Still I reloaded, and got another round first

It seems like these always pre-rehearsed

The date in front of me had read 12:30 first

Who woulda thought these gunshots were loud fireworks

The screams got louder, the crowd got bigger

Somebody screamed,"Oh I think he killed that nigga"

I dropped the trigger, my heart beat, and my knees got excessively weak

Look I can feel this shit, yet I'm still hopen' I sleep

I seen his back full of holes and his blood was fresh

I could smell death creeping through his inacine flesh

I flipped him over, and feeled what I might soon discover

Tears fell, oh fuck this was my brother



[Chorus--Silkk x2]



They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid

They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid

But I ain't paranoid



[Mac]



On Clearview, I took a look through the rear-view

It was some niggas that my homie fear knew

But I wasn't cool with 'em, as matter fact I didn't fool with 'em

I speed it up, they either followin' Mac, or they just weadig

I took a left, and they follow

I told my brother get the hollows, these niggas probably got a problo

I'm way across town, some unknown ground

Paranoid, me and my dawg, we duckin' through the Southern Falls

Spooked out

Them niggas 6 deep in the Land Rover Jeep creepin'

They fuckin' up my weekend, I started cussin' like a Puerto Rican

I'm headed back to the N.O. comin' from B.R.

I just done did me a show

Them niggas know I probably got the dough so 

They figure they can just fake me, and dump me off in yo

Bitches u crazy

I stepped on the gas, but they crept on they ass

This shit is happenin' fast

My brother blast at the cows through the sun-roof

A innocent bird drop

But that was just tah let the niggas know we had the glock

But they didn't stop

I seen the Superdome, I'm almost home

I told my brother to give me the cellphone to call my niggas

We bein' chased by these upamillas

They probably tryna kill us

I can't shake 'em, I might just have tah break 'em

They told me not tah sweat it, cuz they was retracedid

If you 'bout bein' harder than harder

Then we got them thangs so sweat it

I felt relieved as I turned on Generaltila

I saw my niggas pop out a store in a black impilla

So I popped to, then I jumped out

I opened up the trunk and got the funk out

And I told them niggas jump out

They opened up the doors slowly, raised they hands

They say they follow me cuz they was Mac's number one fans

And all they wanted was some autographs, I dropped the gat

And started laugh, but why you muthafuckas went tah stop the pad

You got a nigga paranoid

And I'm slippin', and I'm trippin', and I'm dippin'

Fuck



[Chorus--Silkk x4]
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