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Paranoid

Mac, Silkk The Shocker
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Yeah What the fuck is that? Niggas got me paranoid, Mac I be seeing shit Who that is? That ain't even them The shots rang out, I run to the closet to get that thang out Heavily armed, my intention was to blow the next brain out I had it cocked 'fore I got to the door Who the, why the, and what the fuck they doing this for Them niggas spooked me, I'm either tripping or they trying to shoot me I closed my eyes and I let the bullets fly loosely It unloaded, the front door exploded The barrel started burning my hand and I couldn't hold it Still I reloaded, and yet another round burst It seems like this whole incident was pre-rehearsed The date in front of me had read 12/31 What I thought was gunshots was only loud fireworks The screams got louder, the crowd got bigger Somebody screamed "Oh, I think you 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 hoping I'm sleep I seen his back full of holes and his blood was fresh I could smell death creeping through his innocent flesh I flipped him over in fear of what I might soon discover The tears fell, oh fuck, this was my brother They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid On Clearview, I took a look through the rearview It was some niggas that my homie Fear knew But I wasn't cool with 'em, matter of fact, I didn't fool with 'em I speeded up, they either following Mac or they just weeded But I took a left and they followed I told my brother get the hollows, these niggas probably got a problem I'm way across town, some unknown ground Paranoid, me and my dog, we ducking through the southern fog Spooked out, them niggas six deep in a Land Rover Jeep Creeping, they fucking up my weekend I started cussing like a Puerto Rican I'm headed back to the N.O. coming from B.R I just done did me a show, them niggas know I probably got the dough So they figure they could just spank me and dump me off in that all Yo, bitch is you crazy? I stepped on the gas But they crept on that ass, this shit is happening fast My brother blast at the clouds through The sunroof, a innocent bird dropped But that was just to let these niggas know we had the Glock But they didn't stop, I seen the Superdome, I'm almost home Told my brother get the cell phone and call my niggas We being chased by these unfamiliars, they probably trying to kill us I can't shake 'em, I might just have to break 'em They told me not to sweat it, 'cause they was ret to set it If you ball gone in that water then we got them thangs to wet it So I felt relieved as I turned on General Taylor I saw my niggas parked by the store in a black Impala So I parked too and then I jumped out I opened up the trunk and I got the funk out And I told them niggas jump out They opened up the door slowly, raised they hands Said they followed me 'cause they was Mac number one fans And all they wanted was some autographs I dropped the gat and saw them laugh Look, why you motherfuckers went to start the path You got a nigga paranoid and I'm slipping And I'm tripping and I'm dipping and I'm, fuck it They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid They got me 'noid, they got me 'noid But I ain't paranoid