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cypress hill ft. psychopathic rydas - illusions (remix) كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]
some people tell me that i need help
some people can f_ck off and go to h_ll
god d_mn why they criticize me
now sh_t is on the rise so my family despise me
f_ck ’em and feed ’em, ’cause i don’t need ’em
i won’t join ’em if i can beat ’em
they don’t understand my logic
my captain, my money, and i’m hot gun grinding
i never wanted to hurt a n_gga
unless you come flexing that trigger, i dig ya
that grave on the east side of town
then you’re six feet underground
from men to the dust of the ashes
all i remember, tell me where the cash is
cl!ck, clack, barrel at my dome
give all your loot or you ain’t going home
but i ain’t going out with a bang
wa_da_da_ding, wa_da_da_da_ding

[chorus]
black to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slagging them duck tapes out the hoop_wide
i tried, i tried to be a hip_hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
black to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duck tapes out the hoop_wide
i tried, i tried to be a hip_hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, driving this confusion, driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, driving this collusion, f_cking me up in my mind
i’m having illusions, driving this confusion, driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, driving this collusion, f_cking me up in my mind
[verse 2]
you looking at me, check yourself little b_tch
mad at the writers cause we all rich as sh_t
thinking about what you used to have and what you don’t have now
trying to hate on me with a glass d_ck in your mouth
used to represent a cleaver in black trucks with the bumps
drive through the car wash now, see you work and watch my sh_t, punk
you had all the b_tches, paper, no trouble
now your ass is up in the air getting banged out for pebbles
i don’t give a f_ck, it’s like a horse with a broken leg
and no crusty ass broken down piece of sh_t
what’s next?
next time i see ya, i’m pulling my heat up
and melting your brain with hot lead, you motherf_cker
i can’t take it no more, i gave it everything i had
back on the bottom and everything is looking bad
face mad cause i’m hungry and i’m broke as f_ck
i see a man on the corner and you know he’s stuck
he out of luck in the wrong place at the wrong time
i give a f_ck if he blind. all his money mine
on the dime i whip the cat out, handle slippery cause of sweat out
he tried to move so all my bullets let out
check his pockets, loose chains and a note
saying i used to be a rapper, i’m a dope
hook on dope and i don’t wanna live
please somebody k!ll me and end this life big
[chorus]
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slagging them duct tapes out the hoop rod
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes out the hoop rod
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions f_cking me up in my mind
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions f_cking me up in my mind

[verse 3]
motherf_ckers be driving me up the walls
hoping that i fall but they can’t take my b_lls
straight jacket, strap it in the padded room or some punk n_ggas can’t hack it
distracted from all reality, now i’m let out on a minor technicality
they all f_cked up mad cause they let a n_gga back on the street somehow
i’m looking for someone like me living in my own world to my own degree
on the loose in the city looking at the hoes and the big titties looking at me and i feel sh_tty
a little tense tough getting hot cause she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot
i’m trying to find ways to cope but i ain’t f_cking round with the gauge or a rope

[chorus]
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions f_cking me up in my mind
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions driving me mad inside
i’m having illusions, i’m having illusions f_cking me up in my mind
[verse 4]
hand me that motherf_cking crack pipe
i wanna smoke me a pebble. i’m through trying to be a rebel
i used to follow them hip hop tours
handing my demos out at backstage doors
i’m through trying to be the next dr. dre
i’d rather just smoke this rock away
40 deals contracts, labels snakes everywhere, sh_t
i heard that n_ggas from the hood was going way, yeah
returning back to the hood serving fools like a paper route
scrounging up whatever loot they got to buy key
but advances grew weak like record sales and popularity
back to the corner, slanging loose in clumps
gotta live ghetto fabulous with rims and bumps
gotta have the f_cking heater cause them heads are scant
coming back in twos and threes trying to peel your cap
cause occasionally you serve a lemon head delight
but you think them heads are stupid cause it’s dark at night
plus you gotta get yours by any means of song again
but you back in slangin’ yale, how the f_ck can you win?

[chorus]
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, all this confusion’s driving me bad inside
i’m having illusions, all this confusion’s f_cking me up in my mind
i’m having illusions, all this confusion’s driving me bad inside
i’m having illusions, all this confusion’s f_cking me up in my mind
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions

[chorus/outro]
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions, illusions
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
this rap sh_t didn’t go far
back to crack, i’m all f_cking tried
slanging them duct tapes off the hoop ride
i tried, i tried to be a hip hop star
but this rap sh_t didn’t go far
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions, illusions
i’m having illusions, illusions, illusions

- cypress hill ft psychopathic rydas

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