Paranoia (Explicit)
Chance The Rapper, Nosaj Thing, Lili K"Paranoia (Explicit)" is a song by Chance The Rapper, Nosaj Thing, Lili K, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:31 long and contains 91 lines and 604 words.
Lyrics
0:13I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips
0:17With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip
0:20Paranoia on my mind got my mind on the fritz
0:24But a lot of n***as dyin' so my 9 with the s**ts
0:27I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips
0:30With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip
0:33Paranoia on my mind got my mind on the fritz
0:37But a lot of n***as dyin' so my 9 with the s**ts
0:54Move to the neighborhood
0:56I bet they don't stay for good
0:57Watch Somebody'll steal daddy's Rollie
0:59Call it the neighborhood watch
1:01Pray for a safer hood when my paper good
1:04Watch captain save a hood
1:06Hood savior baby boy
1:08Still getting ID'd for Swishers mama still wash my clothes
1:12Still with the save money militia
1:13I'ma still watch my bros
1:15Trapped in the middle of the map
1:16With a little bitty rock
1:17And a little bit of rap
1:18That with a literary knack
1:20And a little shitty mac
1:20And like literally Jack
1:22I've been riding around
1:23With my blunt on my lips
1:25With the sun in my eyes
1:27And my gun on my hip
1:29Paranoia on my mind
1:30Got my mind on the fritz
1:32But a lot of n***as dyin'
1:34So my 9 with the s**ts
1:36I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips
1:39With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip
1:42Paranoia on my mind
1:44Got my mind on the fritz
1:46But a lot of n***as dyin'
1:47So my 9 with the s**ts
2:03They murking kids they murder kids here
2:06Why you think they don't talk about it
2:08They deserted us here
2:09Where the f**k is Matt Lauer at
2:11Somebody get Katie Couric in here
2:13Probably scared of all the refugees
2:14Look like we had a f**kin' hurricane here
2:16They'll be shooting whether it's dark or not
2:18I mean the days is pretty dark a lot
2:20Down here it's easier to find a gun
2:21Than it is to find a f**king parking spot
2:23No love for the opposition
2:25Specifically a cop position
2:26'Cause they've never been in our position
2:27Getting violations from the nation correlating
2:29You dry snitchin'
2:30I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips
2:34With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip
2:37Paranoia on my mind
2:39Got my mind on the fritz
2:41But a lot of n***as dyin'
2:42So my 9 with the s**ts
2:44I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips
2:47With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip
2:51Paranoia on my mind
2:52Got my mind on the fritz
2:54But a lot of n***as dyin'
2:56So my 9 with the s**ts
3:25I know you scared
3:29You should ask us if we scared too
3:32I know you scared
3:36Me too
3:39I know you scared
3:42You should ask us if we scared too
3:46If you was there
3:49Then we'd just knew you cared too
3:52It just got warm out
3:54This the s**t I've been warned 'bout
3:56I hope that it storm in the mornin'
3:57I hope that it's pourin' out
3:59I hate crowded beaches
4:01I hate the sound of fireworks
4:02And I ponder what's worse
4:03Between knowing it's over and dyin' first
4:06'Cause everybody dies in the summer
4:10Wanna say your goodbyes
4:11Tell them while it's spring
4:13I heard everybody's dying in the summer
4:16So pray to God for a little more spring
4:20I know you scared
4:24You should ask us if we scared too
4:27If you was there
4:31Then we'd just knew you cared too
I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' so my 9 with the s**ts I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' so my 9 with the s**ts Move to the neighborhood I bet they don't stay for good Watch Somebody'll steal daddy's Rollie Call it the neighborhood watch Pray for a safer hood when my paper good Watch captain save a hood Hood savior baby boy Still getting ID'd for Swishers mama still wash my clothes Still with the save money militia I'ma still watch my bros Trapped in the middle of the map With a little bitty rock And a little bit of rap That with a literary knack And a little shitty mac And like literally Jack I've been riding around With my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes And my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind Got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' So my 9 with the s**ts I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind Got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' So my 9 with the s**ts They murking kids they murder kids here Why you think they don't talk about it They deserted us here Where the f**k is Matt Lauer at Somebody get Katie Couric in here Probably scared of all the refugees Look like we had a f**kin' hurricane here They'll be shooting whether it's dark or not I mean the days is pretty dark a lot Down here it's easier to find a gun Than it is to find a f**king parking spot No love for the opposition Specifically a cop position 'Cause they've never been in our position Getting violations from the nation correlating You dry snitchin' I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind Got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' So my 9 with the s**ts I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind Got my mind on the fritz But a lot of n***as dyin' So my 9 with the s**ts I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too I know you scared Me too I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too If you was there Then we'd just knew you cared too It just got warm out This the s**t I've been warned 'bout I hope that it storm in the mornin' I hope that it's pourin' out I hate crowded beaches I hate the sound of fireworks And I ponder what's worse Between knowing it's over and dyin' first 'Cause everybody dies in the summer Wanna say your goodbyes Tell them while it's spring I heard everybody's dying in the summer So pray to God for a little more spring I know you scared You should ask us if we scared too If you was there Then we'd just knew you cared too
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