Afroman - Paranoid Lyrics
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    Paranoid

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    TEASPOON! come here come here, hey, hey, hey look
    Hey go get me two pounds of bud and two ounces of yay
    Muthafuckaz at mah house waitin right now cuz
    Aiight

    How long can sell?
    (you see life is like football you know what im saying)
    Before I have to go to jail
    (you gotta hike the ball and just make something happen man)
    Can I possibley get real?
    (I mean you know you might get tackeled you know what im saying)
    Before somebody go and snitch
    (then again you might fuck around and make a touch down)
    I'm so paranoid stressed stressed paranoid paranoid
    One false move I can be destroyed (echo)
    I avoid the cops I use a decoy
    See my mother fuckin driver he's a white boy
    I'm so paranoid stressed stressed paranoid paranoid one false move
    I can be destroyed to avoid the cops I use a decoy
    You see my mother fuckin driver he's a white boy
    All my life I did nothin' but dealin'
    Learned to rely on my gut feelin'
    Yo name is what? what? I know you from where? where?
    I dont meen to seem vicious but you look suspicious
    Stop talking bout drugs on the telephone
    Stop walking with a bunch of thugs to my home
    Stop fuckin up, call me before you come
    Stop telling these bitches where you got it from

    How long can I sell
    The sheriff departments right down the block
    Before I have to go to jail
    Pass my beer so I can swallow this rock
    Can I possibley get real
    Pass the tabs the turnakit and syringes
    Before somebody go snitch
    Before the DEA kick the door of the hinges
    I'm so paranoid stressed stressed paranoid pranoid
    One false move I can be destroyed (echo)
    I avoid the cops I use a decoy
    You see my mother fuckin driver he's a white boy
    I'm so paranoid stressed stressed paranoid paranoid
    One false move I can be destroyed (echo)
    I avoid the cops I use a decoy
    You see my mother fuckin driver he's a white boy

    As I bail down the street with my khakis creased
    Everybody looking at me look like the police
    Havin conversations with my gang asailants
    Do you think we under police surveilance
    Asking questions giving suggestions
    Pulling smith an wessons on strange pedestrians
    Cookin crack up, dolla bills stacked up
    Hope the cops dont backup here they come man

    How long
    Stop runnin stop runnin
    Can I sell
    The sheriff departments right down the block
    Before I have to go to jail
    Pass my beer so I can swallow this rock
    Can I possibly get real
    Hurry up pass the tabs turnakit and syringes
    Before somebody go and snitch
    Before the DEA kick the door off the hinges
    Maybe I otta stop sellin water
    Spend more time with my son and my daughter
    But my drug life drug me away from my wife
    She couldn't deal with the stress and the strife
    The cocaine rockin' and the hood rats jockin'
    The late night knockin' the drive way blockin'
    Late at night I fantasize bout rappin
    But I gotta sell dope till it happen
    For how long

    Hey who is that who is that man?
    See you all fuckin up
    I got these looks
    Yo man little rich kids comin over here
    Thats what I'm saying now
    You know the gonna snitch
    They can't even lie to there parents
    What the fuck you think they gonna do when the police presure em?
    Get to crying and shit..afroman sold it to me mommy
    He stays over there

    How long can I sell
    The sheriff departments right down the block
    Before I have to got to jail
    Pass my beer so iI can swallow this rock
    Can I possibley get real
    Pass the tabs turnakit and syringes
    Before somebody go and snitch
    Before the DEA kick the door of the hinges
    I'm so paranoid
    Now god lay me down to sleep
    Before the cops rape
    Please give me a beat
    If they accidently kill me
    And I dont escape
    Pray some white person
    Gotta video tape

    Twinkle twinkle little little star (echo)
    That looks like a police car (echo)
    Shining on my dope spot (echo)
    A police raid (echo)
    I hope not (echo)
    Little little homie hold my gun (echo)
    Im gonna fuckin run (echo)
    Where I run, I dont care
    Throw that dope, anywhere (echo)
    Cops chase me, through the hood
    Straight in to the woods camera
    Fly like leapords
    I hear, german sheapards
    Freeze, hold It right there
    Drug dealers, nightmare
    Busted crack, criminal court
    No black support
    Handcuffs very tight, baptist jury all white
    They could never, be my peers, sentence me twenty years
    This rap so damn real, Im glad I gotta record deal
    If I don't sell a mill
    This could could happen still
    What a predicament

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