Paralysis Dreamin Lyrics – Hooda Da Shoota
Singer: Hooda Da Shoota
Title: Paralysis Dreamin
Gotta move smarter now I got a son
Even tho i just caught a lil case im out on bond , n#gg# im bout to run
Hopefully it’s 12 that catch me wit outta gun
And not some sh#t i did in my past 1 day coming bacc to haunt me
I know im still fighting demons
At night I hear screaming
But it’s all in my head
Im stucc paralysis dreamin
Feel like someone in my bed wit me
My mama nem scared for me
If they into religion
They better keep prayin for me . (yeaaa)
Tell me what ya know about that
I can not sleep on my back
Feel like someone on top of me but it’s no one there after that I be clutchin my strap
That be the main reason idont get no rest
I just clutch my tech do perimeter checks
Iaint gone cap sometimes i be scared to sleep feel like somebody sittin on my chest
Paranoid .. whoever coming to get me they tryna get me in my sleep
Ithink the devil want my souuuul , but he better know i won’t sell it for cheap
Can’t nobody really come to my crib cus they don’t even need to know where i be
I let my barber come over to cut my hair and even then kept it under the seat
I don’t trust, nobody for sh#t, i just bought a 30 round clip
Let one of my fake #ss potnas try that sh#t , ketchup french fry his sh#t
That’s why my circle so small that it look like a decimal
Just cus i do a song with u that don’t mean that we close we gone keep it professional
Im too pressure these n#gg#s be regular
Im exotic these n#gg#s be Reginald
Give a f#ck bout the laws or the federal
Give a f#ck bout a friend they gone tell on you
Buying weapons im tryna have several
People telling me i need to go to church
Guess i gotta put it on my schedule
Cus when u living foul (technical) heard the devil gone try and come step to you
Chorus : gotta move smarter now I got a son
Even tho i just caught a lil case im out on bond , n#gg# im bout to run
Hopefully it’s 12 that catch me wit outta gun
And not some sh#t i did in my past 1 day coming bacc to haunt me
I know im still fighting demons
At night I hear screaming
But it’s all in my head
Im stucc paralysis dreamin
Feel like someone in my bed wit me
My mama nem scared for me
If they into religion
They better keep prayin for me . (yeaaa)
Verse 2: tell me what you know about that
I can not sleep on my bacc
Feel like someone on top of me but it’s no one there after that i be clutching my strap/
Go to sleep iwake up and be paralyzed
I can’t move i can’t talk i be Terrified/
You don’t get it my life’s being jeopardized
How am i gone shoot something that never dies/
Soon as it let me move i be clutchin iron
Fucc around shoot some sh#t up like Columbine/
Traumatized i be sweating like summer time
Bottom line i done told you a thousand times/
Whatever it is that’s tryna get me while im sleep is the reason im up 7 days of the week /
Still in the field wit some cleets
Spin on his blocc all you hear is shots and tires screaching/
They say im tweakin naaaa it’s paranoiaaaaa (okay maybe im paranoid) /
If 12 try to rap my phone it’s wrapped in aluminum foil/
Demons on me when i sleep at night so i sip that ooooooil/
If they want my soul then they gone have to wait til im in the soil/
Gotta make smarter moves (oooh!)
n#gg#s acting like garden tools (hoes!)/
Cut em off , barber school
Step back James harden move (woah!)
I be talking to the man in the mirror like name another n#gg# as hard as youuuu/
Put em in front of me , ima just give you a summery ..barbecue (smoked!)/
Chorus : ..smarter now , i got a son
Even tho i just caught a lil case im out on bond, n#gg# im bout to run/
Ima convicted felon i ain’t even supposed to have no gun/
But i slide wit a sticc cus i rather get caught with it than without 1/ (b#tch ! … on cripppp !)
I know im still fighting demons
At night I hear screaming /
But it’s all in my head
Im stucc paralysis dreamin /
Feel like someone in my bed wit me
My mama nem scared for me /
If they into religion
They better keep prayin for me . (yeaaa)
I remember them days i would feel like a slave , working minimum wage /
But that was a typical day for a n#gg# that’s unattached to his criminal ways /
I was a product of my environment
Fucc a job ima rob cus the streets are hiring /
And the plug be taxin like he the IRS
So i guess that’s who im robbing next/
Draw the pistol like an artist drawing sketch
Im really a demon in the artist flesh/
Interrogate your family your daughter next
She just gotta tell us where her father at/
You are looking at a jacker
Aggravated kidnapper/
Then i turned into rapper
Years after , i try to sleep i hear laughter i need to talk to a pastor/
I need to talk to somebody my life a disaster/
Only way i be coping wit all of my problems
Cus im on that grass like a tractor/
And im on yo #ss like a zipper when you accidentally put yo pants on backwards/
I don’t trust nobody literally every week i be changin my password
Paranoia be gettin on my last nerve /
I should ride with a shottt but i got a 9 on my side extra clip on my dashboard/
And if 12 get behind me no lying im flying you would think my car had a pass port /
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