Mac - Paranoid Lyrics
[mac, silkk]-who the ***** is this?-its kinda paranoid mac-sheit, I be seein shit-who that is?-that aint even there[mac]The shots rang outI went to the closet to get the thang outHeavily armed, my intention was to blow the next brain outI had it *****ed before I got to the doorWho da, why da, and why the ***** they doin this forThem niggas spook me, Im either trippin or they tryna shoot meI close my eyes and let the bullets fly loosely and unloadedThe front door explodedThe barrel started burning my hand and I couldnt hold itStill I reloaded, and got another round firstIt seems like these always pre-rehearsedThe date in front of me had read 12:30 firstWho woulda thought these gunshots were loud fireworksThe screams got louder, the crowd got biggerSomebody screamed,oh I think he killed that niggaI dropped the trigger, my heart beat, and my knees got excessively weakLook I can feel this shit, yet Im still hopen I sleepI seen his back full of holes and his blood was freshI could smell death creeping through his inacine fleshI flipped him over, and feeled what I might soon discoverTears fell, oh ***** this was my brother[chorus--silkk x2]They got me noid, they got me noidThey got me noid, they got me noidBut I aint paranoid[mac]On clearview, I took a look through the rear-viewIt was some niggas that my homie fear knewBut I wasnt cool with em, as matter fact I didnt fool with emI speed it up, they either followin mac, or they just weadigI took a left, and they followI told my brother get the hollows, these niggas probably got a probloIm way across town, some unknown groundParanoid, me and my dawg, we duckin through the southern fallsSpooked outThem niggas 6 deep in the land rover jeep creepinThey *****in up my weekend, I started cussin like a puerto ricanIm headed back to the n.o. comin from b.r.I just done did me a showThem niggas know I probably got the dough soThey figure they can just fake me, and dump me off in yo*****es u crazyI stepped on the gas, but they crept on they assThis shit is happenin fastMy brother blast at the cows through the sun-roofA innocent bird dropBut that was just tah let the niggas know we had the glockBut they didnt stopI seen the superdome, Im almost homeI told my brother to give me the cellphone to call my niggasWe bein chased by these upamillasThey probably tryna kill usI cant shake em, I might just have tah break emThey told me not tah sweat it, cuz they was retracedidIf you bout bein harder than harderThen we got them thangs so sweat itI felt relieved as I turned on generaltilaI saw my niggas pop out a store in a black impillaSo I popped to, then I jumped outI opened up the trunk and got the funk outAnd I told them niggas jump outThey opened up the doors slowly, raised they handsThey say they follow me cuz they was macs number one fansAnd all they wanted was some autographs, I dropped the gatAnd started laugh, but why you mutha*****as went tah stop the padYou got a nigga paranoidAnd Im slippin, and Im trippin, and Im dippin*****[chorus--silkk x4]
