Tell Me If I’m Trippin' (feat. Prozak, Brotha Lynch Hung & Tyler Lyon) (исполнитель: Tech N9ne)
I wanted to find my gun, my [bad word] to the bathroom Yelling "someone", and when it's done I'ma treat it like my daughters and son, we having fun 'Till [bad word] came knocking [bad word] kill everyone The beat and the kick tinging my bell uncontrollably Four in the morning yelling my name so they know it's me Scramble and try to find my [bad word] s gun, I'm supposed to be Prepared for the crazy, my lady screaming don't go to see [bad word] it, I'm going down to the kitchen to get the knife Invite 'em all in my crib and then take everybody's life Chop 'em all into pieces, pray to God they heat-less He in [bad word] play with their bodies in the name of Jesus One, two, three, god [bad word] it's just the cops All the [bad word] must've scramm' when we hit the block I was gonna kill and I long to feel For my love safety I'll leave you permanently still Trap city, caught on my camera make into his place Two teen girls and the guys yelling "where is Yates" [bad word] some fans would've lost some lives on this day Mistaken, I'd have been erasing all of the kid's face [Hook: Tyler Lyon] I paranoid or scared Or is this my nightmare Were they ever really there? Tell me if I'm tripping I supposed to sit and wait While they stomp through the gate Psycho just like Norman Bates Tell me if I'm tripping [Interlude 1: Brotha Lynch Hung] Yeah, it's gonna be the [bad word] wait 'till you hear this, man. You on keyboard, I gotta get this fixed, man, [bad word] .. Alright, there we go. Alright man, sit over there though [Verse 2: Brotha Lynch Hung] Seven o'clock, I was upstairs I was on the keyboard making that tear Knocked on the front door, see yo got it Niggas came in, I said "Yo, get in the closet" Hit 'em with venom [bad word] up in 'em with 'em premises Too many niggas [bad word] in, I wanna get me one Open next try me cause I'm finna feel like "fry me" Eyes all Chinese, high off reefer I'ma hit peeper, turn 'em into the reaper He's a heat seeker when I creep with the heater Leave a deep gash, bring the heat fast Hit 'em with the venom, when I get 'em I'ma keep 'em Giving them an [bad word] even if it's ten of 'em Then I'ma, eat 'em like dinner in the cinema Then I'ma, [bad word] 'em out, get 'em out In about twenty-four seconds I'ma [bad word] 'em in the [bad word] Tuck 'em in the grass, cut 'em up fast Buttercup, shut 'em up, I'ma cut mass I'ma cut lass, [bad word] he got it, he gotta [bad word] 'em up, yeah Tell me if I'm tripping [Hook: Tyler Lyon] I paranoid or scared Or is this my nightmare Were they ever really there? Tell me if I'm tripping I supposed to sit and wait While they stomp through the gate Psycho just like Norman Bates Tell me if I'm tripping [Interlude 2: Prozak, Woman, (Brotha Lynch Hung)] I don't really wanna play this, guys... This isn't something to mess around [bad word] on, it's just a game, nothing to worry about, sit down (Hey, man, hand me one of those beers) But it's not just a game... It is, everything is gonna be fine, hand me a beer [bad word] on, let's do it [Verse 3: Prozak] I can still remember, it was January twenty-third, 1994 And a group of us was chilling at the table, we was drinking with our fingers on the Ouija board Tryna summon spirits asking "witch, uh, can you hear us," never thinking what was in store Then the dark started walking, [?], all of a sudden it was knocking at the front door Then we started approaching, cautious as [bad word] as we pulled the door open Nervous adrenaline, seeming slow motion, no one was there, we went back to the board hoping That we finally made contact, with the deity, apparition on the other side Then it started moving out and soon it was spelling out the one and in the morning one of us would die We decided to stop it, said our goodbyes, and left the apartment On the way home Sarah hit a patch of ice, lost control of her car, hit the ditch and lost her life [Bridge: Tyler Lyon] I paranoid or scared Were they ever really there? Tell me if I'm tripping I supposed to sit and wait While they stomp through the gate Psycho just like Norman Bates Tell me if I'm tripping [bad word] that [bad word] [bad word] hmm, let's party