Fatt Kidd - Paranoid lyrics

[Hook] Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', yea' Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', yea' Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', yea' Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', yea' [Verse 1] I got a couple homies, can't be trusted I know these politicians can't be trusted I already know the police can't be trusted All these beatings still the same, DJ Mustard And I know these police wanna k** me I know he don't understand, he don't feel me Pray to God, hope he help 'em see the real me Poor soul I been lost, boy I'm empty Family tree, I don't even know what that is Super-predator, uneducated ba*tard Getting money but I'm tryna do it backward So I can't wonder why the pigs tryna catch me Tryna do something with my hair, 'cause it's nappy Becky, I'm not gon' let you touch it, so don't ask me I might just put lil' some' in it, make it happy Or cut it off it, 'cause it make me feel like a black man Aw damn [Hook] Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye Riding 'round paranoid, boy I'm not trippin', aye (You wonder what it's like) [Verse 2] I feel a strange sense of paranoia today I gotta watch everything coming around my way They raising the minimum wage, I still feel like a slave Let's start digging our graves They tell me "calm down b**h behave", but wait Oh me, oh me, oh my, oh God, he came in fly He may not be so cool, but my, the guy is high Come try and you might die, his mind done crossed sides Y'all lives gon' touch fire, no kinda apartheid Not colorblind, this colored mind is one of a kind My God gon' strike down, you worried 'bout Summertime This life is filled with evil, but life is only time 'Til the number one stunna, show you who big time And it's not Bryan, them cop sirens got 'em all blind Tryna fight one time, only living one time Ain't no such thing as time, we just missed the sunshine And I think woman is God, I just (cough) 'cause she fine I'm so proud to be black, but it's so much we gotta find Crooked politicians got us jumping on them other sides Republicans wanna go to war, Democrats wanna k** with time And God coming to take us all, either way we all gon' die