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Текст песни Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin` Tricks

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Chorus:Is it fiction, is it fact?Is it fake or reality?All I know for sureIs my mind`s still playing tricks on meVerse 1:Here I go again, the same old shitMy mind is still playing tricksCause today when I left my residenceI heard we had a new black presidentAnd he wasn`t no Uncle TomRudy poof stankin` fetch house nigga scumAnd white folks wasn`t planning to murder him kidCause they voted for him just like the blacks didAnd this might sound recklessBut I got a loan on a brand new Lexus in TexasIf I`m lying I`m dying, everybody was color blindWent to church and I gotta admitWalked in, didn`t see one hypocriteIt appeared every single soul was reachedCause the pastor practiced what he preachedThen I woke up in a cold sweat homieMy mind`s still playing tricks on meChorusVerse 2:I took a cold shower and I got dressedIt`s Christmas so I gotta look my bestEverybody going to my dear houseThat`s my grandmother, and she the bossAs I drove up in my lowI saw cars on both sides of the roadThen I started saying `what`s up` to relativesThat I hadn`t seen in yearsWalked up to grandma, and gave her a big smackAnd she gave me one backShe said "there`s plenty of food, WillieHelp yourself when you get into the mood"I marked on the paperAs my man slammed bones on the domino tableThe women played cardsAnd the children were playing in the front yardIt was getting late so I had to breakBut yo, not before I ateAnd gave grandma a goodbye kiss, niggaI reached to hug her, but I couldn`t feel herFell to the ground and I snapped holmesLooked up, and saw a bunch of headstonesMy grandma`s name was on plot 11Now I remember, she died in `87It wasn`t close to Christmas or HalloweenI was at the cemetary having a daydreamAnd that`s real fucked up, homieMy mind`s still playing tricks on meChorusVerse 3:I used to make big money, drive big carsEverybody know me, the fool who left the Geto BoysThought I could be a bigger nigga by going soloBut my record sales said no noSo did concert promoters and magazinesI went back to eating rice and lima beansNo more fancy restaurantsAnd I hadn`t seen the mall in monthsNow why would I leave the groupJust when it`s starting to blow up, troopI got tired of being famous, blackWhen my motherfucking pockets didn`t reflect thatI need help before I go leftCause I`m starting to second guess myselfI know I can`t have a nigga fucking meBut I want to get back with the group, geeNow if you believe that shit, dukeYour mind`s playing tricks on you, tooChorusIs it real (5x)

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Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin` Tricks

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