(Verse 1 - Mr. Bones)
I don't know what happened
To the brain inside my head
And made my eyes roll back (like status and what can ???) ?
Rap points make every dollar (making tricks like ???)
Serve you with a smile, already ruggy like reptile
Gotta check my flesh
(yes)
Never the less
I keep on creeping with a bullethole up in my chest
Killa croc
Don't got no glock
n***** that's jealous wanna stomp me out like my name was tupac
Tic tac
Go to clock
It's almost midnight
Flashlight all up in my grill I'm watching my way to the crystal light
I can smell a fight
It must be a buster close
(That n**** right there)
That punk n**** (???) jellied on some holy toast
But f*** it, he'll be erased
Like from the place
With a (??) child
Go buckwild
Go follow a killa
New style
Meanwhile
I go from the ?? (planet?) where we live
I see most scenarios of (taint?) and let's get them, right
i be skitzofranic
I make you panic
No record deal I'm killing everybody at atlantic
Pacific
Division
Of record sales
That startin to drown
Let's go around,
Detroit is where I live, paranoid's the sound
(Refrain)
(Verse 2 - The R.O.C)
Paranoid-aha!
I got something for you
Mindstates
Flipping
Like Tj's
Personalities
Come to battle me
With your life in my hands
Let me take you for a ride
(what?)
Handglide, smack down, and two mind eraser
Your life
Snuffed down
1500 volts from a tazer
destroy
the (??) (hater? -ator?)
Like you won't see me later
What you thought?
My city, detroit is my home sweet home
Dead bodies roam through my mind and they gon leave me lone
Turn to stone the wind blows
I hear you clickin that baby nine aiming for my dome
And now it's on
Singing a song, who's that crimer(?) coming at me
That tryin to jack me
Not (?) me
But why y'all busting at me
My skin crawls like babies
Who can fade me
I can see you in a mercedes
Or a BMW, but you can't see the evil
I can smell you, b***** nose
Who knows
What (??) (Sells?)
In a cell
Can't spell
Death,laughs at the competition
In limbo, these flows
As I go, from here to there
Truth or dare, that's the game
Of black magic, I'm not scared
(Are you scared?)
Or maybe I am
I'm sick in the head
Like Hannibal Lecter
Or Jeffrey Dahmor
Click, I'm bringing you trauma, paranoid
(Refrain)
(Verse 3 - Hektic)
Paranoid, (huntin for dana?)
Several Murders and piranhas
For puny dollars, no Ali Babas
From the corner store (b****!)
Two dollar w****s and nicklebags of sess
I swear that when I shoot they penetrate your bulletproof vest
f*** what you heard (what you hear?)
Bout my religion
Fiendlishly grinnin, I'm hooking your body like me and my daddy was just out there fishin
I'm back in this b**** like, i aint got no mind
Still gotta chase this paper, i feel like now's the time
I know you feel me, you're stacked and jealous
To penetrate my foundation you gotta go through me and all my fellas
Ready to die (why?)
Don't ask me why
My dad hit me like a truck I write one out the m************ sky
You people need to wake up, before it's to late
Gotta make moves, to improve my crews benefits so I (?) (you got em!)
Do what it takes
I'm dropping boulders
I got you scary b****** constantly looking over your shoulders
Colder and colder, it's all a trance
You're all in love with a techno b****, i give a f*** if you wanna dance
This s***'s for killas, so please deploy
You're still in shock from the last release of.. Paranoid
I don't know what happened
To the brain inside my head
And made my eyes roll back (like status and what can ???) ?
Rap points make every dollar (making tricks like ???)
Serve you with a smile, already ruggy like reptile
Gotta check my flesh
(yes)
Never the less
I keep on creeping with a bullethole up in my chest
Killa croc
Don't got no glock
n***** that's jealous wanna stomp me out like my name was tupac
Tic tac
Go to clock
It's almost midnight
Flashlight all up in my grill I'm watching my way to the crystal light
I can smell a fight
It must be a buster close
(That n**** right there)
That punk n**** (???) jellied on some holy toast
But f*** it, he'll be erased
Like from the place
With a (??) child
Go buckwild
Go follow a killa
New style
Meanwhile
I go from the ?? (planet?) where we live
I see most scenarios of (taint?) and let's get them, right
i be skitzofranic
I make you panic
No record deal I'm killing everybody at atlantic
Pacific
Division
Of record sales
That startin to drown
Let's go around,
Detroit is where I live, paranoid's the sound
(Refrain)
(Verse 2 - The R.O.C)
Paranoid-aha!
I got something for you
Mindstates
Flipping
Like Tj's
Personalities
Come to battle me
With your life in my hands
Let me take you for a ride
(what?)
Handglide, smack down, and two mind eraser
Your life
Snuffed down
1500 volts from a tazer
destroy
the (??) (hater? -ator?)
Like you won't see me later
What you thought?
My city, detroit is my home sweet home
Dead bodies roam through my mind and they gon leave me lone
Turn to stone the wind blows
I hear you clickin that baby nine aiming for my dome
And now it's on
Singing a song, who's that crimer(?) coming at me
That tryin to jack me
Not (?) me
But why y'all busting at me
My skin crawls like babies
Who can fade me
I can see you in a mercedes
Or a BMW, but you can't see the evil
I can smell you, b***** nose
Who knows
What (??) (Sells?)
In a cell
Can't spell
Death,laughs at the competition
In limbo, these flows
As I go, from here to there
Truth or dare, that's the game
Of black magic, I'm not scared
(Are you scared?)
Or maybe I am
I'm sick in the head
Like Hannibal Lecter
Or Jeffrey Dahmor
Click, I'm bringing you trauma, paranoid
(Refrain)
(Verse 3 - Hektic)
Paranoid, (huntin for dana?)
Several Murders and piranhas
For puny dollars, no Ali Babas
From the corner store (b****!)
Two dollar w****s and nicklebags of sess
I swear that when I shoot they penetrate your bulletproof vest
f*** what you heard (what you hear?)
Bout my religion
Fiendlishly grinnin, I'm hooking your body like me and my daddy was just out there fishin
I'm back in this b**** like, i aint got no mind
Still gotta chase this paper, i feel like now's the time
I know you feel me, you're stacked and jealous
To penetrate my foundation you gotta go through me and all my fellas
Ready to die (why?)
Don't ask me why
My dad hit me like a truck I write one out the m************ sky
You people need to wake up, before it's to late
Gotta make moves, to improve my crews benefits so I (?) (you got em!)
Do what it takes
I'm dropping boulders
I got you scary b****** constantly looking over your shoulders
Colder and colder, it's all a trance
You're all in love with a techno b****, i give a f*** if you wanna dance
This s***'s for killas, so please deploy
You're still in shock from the last release of.. Paranoid