Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin Tricks On Me)

Chorus:
Is it fiction, is it fact?
Is it fake or reality?
All I know for sure
Is my mind`s still playing tricks on me

Verse 1:
Here I go again, the same old shit
My mind is still playing tricks
Cause today when I left my residence
I heard we had a new black president
And he wasn`t no Uncle Tom
Rudy poof stankin` fetch house nigga scum
And white folks wasn`t planning to murder him kid
Cause they voted for him just like the blacks did
And this might sound reckless
But I got a loan on a brand new Lexus in Texas
If I`m lying I`m dying, everybody was color blind
Went to church and I gotta admit
Walked in, didn`t see one hypocrite
It appeared every single soul was reached
Cause the pastor practiced what he preached
Then I woke up in a cold sweat homie
My mind`s still playing tricks on me

Chorus

Verse 2:
I took a cold shower and I got dressed
It`s Christmas so I gotta look my best
Everybody going to my dear house
That`s my grandmother, and she the boss
As I drove up in my low
I saw cars on both sides of the road
Then I started saying `what`s up` to relatives
That I hadn`t seen in years
Walked up to grandma, and gave her a big smack
And she gave me one back
She said "there`s plenty of food, Willie
Help yourself when you get into the mood"
I marked on the paper
As my man slammed bones on the domino table
The women played cards
And the children were playing in the front yard
It was getting late so I had to break
But yo, not before I ate
And gave grandma a goodbye kiss, nigga
I reached to hug her, but I couldn`t feel her
Fell to the ground and I snapped holmes
Looked up, and saw a bunch of headstones
My grandma`s name was on plot 11
Now I remember, she died in `87
It wasn`t close to Christmas or Halloween
I was at the cemetary having a daydream
And that`s real fucked up, homie
My mind`s still playing tricks on me

Chorus

Verse 3:
I used to make big money, drive big cars
Everybody know me, the fool who left the Geto Boys
Thought I could be a bigger nigga by going solo
But my record sales said no no
So did concert promoters and magazines
I went back to eating rice and lima beans
No more fancy restaurants
And I hadn`t seen the mall in months
Now why would I leave the group
Just when it`s starting to blow up, troop
I got tired of being famous, black
When my motherfucking pockets didn`t reflect that
I need help before I go left
Cause I`m starting to second guess myself
I know I can`t have a nigga fucking me
But I want to get back with the group, gee
Now if you believe that shit, duke
Your mind`s playing tricks on you, too

Chorus
Is it real (5x)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin Tricks On Me) Chorus: Is it fiction, is it fact? Is it fake or reality? All I know for sure Is my mind`s still playing tricks on me Verse 1: Here I go again, the same old shit My mind is still playing tricks Cause today when I left my residence I heard we had a new black president And he wasn`t no Uncle Tom Rudy poof stankin` fetch house nigga scum And white folks wasn`t planning to murder him kid Cause they voted for him just like the blacks did And this might sound reckless But I got a loan on a brand new Lexus in Texas If I`m lying I`m dying, everybody was color blind Went to church and I gotta admit Walked in, didn`t see one hypocrite It appeared every single soul was reached Cause the pastor practiced what he preached Then I woke up in a cold sweat homie My mind`s still playing tricks on me Chorus Verse 2: I took a cold shower and I got dressed It`s Christmas so I gotta look my best Everybody going to my dear house That`s my grandmother, and she the boss As I drove up in my low I saw cars on both sides of the road Then I started saying `what`s up` to relatives That I hadn`t seen in years Walked up to grandma, and gave her a big smack And she gave me one back She said "there`s plenty of food, Willie Help yourself when you get into the mood" I marked on the paper As my man slammed bones on the domino table The women played cards And the children were playing in the front yard It was getting late so I had to break But yo, not before I ate And gave grandma a goodbye kiss, nigga I reached to hug her, but I couldn`t feel her Fell to the ground and I snapped holmes Looked up, and saw a bunch of headstones My grandma`s name was on plot 11 Now I remember, she died in `87 It wasn`t close to Christmas or Halloween I was at the cemetary having a daydream And that`s real fucked up, homie My mind`s still playing tricks on me Chorus Verse 3: I used to make big money, drive big cars Everybody know me, the fool who left the Geto Boys Thought I could be a bigger nigga by going solo But my record sales said no no So did concert promoters and magazines I went back to eating rice and lima beans No more fancy restaurants And I hadn`t seen the mall in months Now why would I leave the group Just when it`s starting to blow up, troop I got tired of being famous, black When my motherfucking pockets didn`t reflect that I need help before I go left Cause I`m starting to second guess myself I know I can`t have a nigga fucking me But I want to get back with the group, gee Now if you believe that shit, duke Your mind`s playing tricks on you, too Chorus Is it real (5x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin Tricks On Me): http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3798.html Все тексты песен: Willie D » Willie D - Fuck Rodney King » Willie D - Dear God » Willie D - I`m Goin` Out Lika Soldier » Willie D - Realest Niggas Down South compilation » Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin` Tricks » Willie D - Recipe 4 A Murder » Willie D - Whatcha Know About That » Willie D - Fuck the KKK » Willie D - Bald Headed Hoes » Willie D - I Wanna Fuck Your Mama » Willie D - Pussy in the Click » Willie D - I Wanna Fuck Your Mama » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Fuck Me Now * » Willie D - U Still a aggiN » Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin Tricks On Me) » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Welfare Bitches » Willie D - Something Good » Willie D - Kinky Рекомендуем скачать: » cowboy mouth - irish boy \| guitar chord и Mp3 » card michael - By Your Name » Clint Black - Still Holding On » Charlie Louvin - Say It`s Not You » Celestial season - Boarding Music » Cliff Richard - Early In The Morning » Charly Garcia - La Sal No Sala » Coroner - No Need To Be Human » Circle Of Dead Children - Doom Farmer » Clash, The - Protex Blue » connelly chris - Come Down Here » Christina Milian f Ja Rule - Get Away » Cranberries, The - I`m still remembering » Choclair - lets ride \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Celine Dion - The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire) » Campbell Tevin - Stand Out » C-Murder f Fiend, Popeye - Betta Watch Me » Christina Aguilera - Stripped Part 2 » Cledus T. Judd - Stinkin` Problem » Conells, The - Saturday Nite (USA)
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