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Geto Boys - Mind Playing Tricks on Me (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Geto Boys
Geto Boys
Performer
Scarface
Scarface
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scarface
Scarface
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I sit alone in my four-cornered room
Starin' at candles
Oh, that shit is on?
Let me drop some shit like this here, real smooth
[Verse 2]
At night, I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies bein' burned
Four walls just starin' at a ****
I'm paranoid, sleepin' with my finger on the trigger
My mama's always stressin' I ain't livin' right
But I ain't goin' out without a fight
See, every time my eyes close
I start sweatin' and blood starts comin' out my nose
It's somebody watchin' the AK
But I don't know who it is, so I'm watchin' my back
I can see him when I'm deep in the covers
When I awake, I don't see the motherfucker
He owns a black hat like I own
A black suit and a cane like my own
Some might say, "Take a chill, B"
But fuck that shit, there's a **** tryna kill me
I'm poppin' in the clip when the wind blows
Every twenty seconds got me peepin' out my window
Investigatin' a joint for traps
Checkin' my telephone for taps
I'm starin' at the woman on the corner
It's fucked up when your minds playin' tricks on you
[Verse 3]
I make big money, I drive big cars
Everybody know me, it's like I'm a movie star
But late at night, something ain't right
I feel I'm bein' tailed by the same sucker's headlights
Is it that fool that I ran off the block?
Or is it that **** last week that I shot?
Or is it the one I beat for five thousand dollars?
Thought he had 'caine, but it was Gold Medal flour
Reached under my seat, grabbed my popper for the suckers
Ain't no use to me lyin'
I was scareder than a motherfucker
Hooked a left into Popeye's and bailed out quick
If it's goin' down, let's get this shit over with
Here they come just like I figured
I got my hand on the motherfucking trigger
What I saw'll make your ass start gigglin'
Three blind, crippled, and crazy senior citizens
I live by the sword
I take my boys everywhere I go because I'm paranoid
I keep lookin' over my shoulder and peepin' around corners
My mind is playin' tricks on me
[Verse 4]
My mind is playin' tricks on me
Written by: Geto Boys
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