Mind Playing Tricks On Me Ringtones

I was on the brink of giving up Something told me I should hang it up Never thought I'd find a love quite like you And I pray I never end up losing you Find a way to mess a good thing up In my heart I know it's always been you And I know, you're all that I want Blaming myself, I keep holding us back Is this the real thing Not just a feeling Or is my mind playing tricks on my heart again? Lost in the moment Stuck on the feeling But is my mind playing tricks on my heart again? Late to the party Nothing I can change 'bout it I know I complain 'bout you Spent the day away from you Running away, met some new faces Show me the way, you take me to places What I know, you're all that I got Why do I question if it's made to last? And I know you're all that I want Blaming myself, I keep holding us back Is this the real thing Not just a feeling Or is my mind playing tricks on my heart again? Lost in the moment Stuck on the feeling But is my mind playing tricks on my heart again? (Playing tricks) ah-ah-ah-ah (Playing tricks) ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah (Is my mind playing tricks on?) Ah-ah-ah-ah (Playing tricks) ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah Is this the real thing Not just a feeling Or is my mind playing tricks on my heart again?

Yeah Just got a call from my mom Tellin' me what the lawyer was sayin' About the lawsuit I thought they had had that down, yeah Big money shit, baby, I just bought a new six, baby Flintstone in my ears, pissed on my wrist, baby This song just mutilated, everything decapitated Deep on new relations, just gotta be brand related Ain't no sellin' out, no tradin', so you gotta be gang related Pop stylin' this shit for my shottas incarcerated Rockstar this shit, a street star, I stay in Quentin Pop stylin' this shit, how you get the high maintenance one? How she gon' take my love and give it away like it ain't nothin' to her? How you gon' judge my plugs, not take what I never did off of me? Hawaiian surfin' on the thick one to the PJ I can just imagine the pain on Bankroll PJ Murder murder, broad day, I got tears, I can't let 'em out I can't take it, I can't take it no more, I'm 'bout to spaz out I'm good on deposits but I gotta have a stash house I see you bein' greedy and I gotta work my ass off I chief on gas house, until I pass out Rollin' in a Phantom, came with an umbrella Survive the trenches, it's on me the day I walk through it Here done came Pluto, I'ma drip all through it (Icy) I was lettin' the shit I can't control destroy me It was goin' too deep for you, baby, pardon me I tried to treat that shit just like a party I'ma feel weak if I tell you sorry Gotta be a genius, gotta be extraordinary Gotta plant seeds, nigga, like a florist I'm Future Hendrix but I'm not a guitarist I could've be starvin', I'm fortunate Maybe my mind playin' tricks on me Maybe my mind playin' tricks on me Could it be my ex playin' tricks on me? Someone that's jealous playin' tricks on me Big boss shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests, baby IPad high maintenance, everything's unordinary Grapes and strawberries, nothing's got temporary Rockstar in this shit, like a popstar in this shit, yeah Tryna forget the way they did to Bankroll Fresh, gettin' harder Seen his son at my little boy birthday party, it was harder The streets of the ATL don't respect nothin' but shottas Had to look the other way, could be the other way Hit Yung Mazi up, that was in the broad day I popped two Xans and I been sleep all day (Let's go, let's go) I was lettin' the shit I can't control destroy me Everything's too deep for you, my nigga, pardon me I'm Future Hendrix but I'm not a guitarist (Super) I could've be starvin', I'm fortunate Maybe my mind playin' tricks on me (I'm so fuckin' hurt) Maybe my mind playin' tricks on me (Maybe my mind) Could it be my ex playin' tricks on me? Someone that's jealous playin' tricks on me (Someone that's jealous, I know, I know) Big boss shit, baby, I just bought a new PJ Butler came with the elevator, greet my guests, baby IPad high maintenance, everything's unordinary Grapes and strawberries, nothing's got temporary

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine Ikon the fucking Hologram Yo, yo, yo, yo Another sacrificial lamb That died at the hands of Hologram Sent him into the dungeon and bludgeoned his fuckin' clan Holy lamb Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind shit The hot shit Live raps crack your jaw Like who's the avenger and who's at the center of war I left a scar So your crabs would overstand Mental will dent you and send you to a holy land Lawnmower man Sharp blades slash your vitals Recitals will fight you and entice you to burn Bibles Homicidal A Hologram burn churches Murders by stickin' a crucifix through your cervix Divine purpose, for the Remi that's in my thermos My brain is evil stick you with needles that's hypodermic You heard the verdict I'm with Allah 'cause he chose me Broke into the Vatican, strangled the Pope with his rosary What, what, what Jedi Mind Heavenly Divine Steadily shine in '99 What, what MC's face terror wherever my sound's audible Banned from third world portals, battle mortals, and slaughter you Seen inside the visions of beyond The dwellings of the Om Existing in Islamic pantheon Flows got degrees all my clothes got the scent of trees I lay back and blow sax like Kenny G Power blast wacking my path devour fast I leave you with the grain of sand in life's hourglass Devise your spell Make demons rise out of hell Grab you by your lapels and rob you of your outer shell You feel the ill dire who sire in hellfire I launch writers Put your jaw on a Gauze wire Jedi swordsman give rappers a foul fortune Science to contortion your body into a coffin Insane damage is done, you fuckin' with the army We beat your skull to the shape of a wet bag of laundry What, yeah, yeah Yo, the gods are rhymin, they're traumatizin' Your feel poetic, law of the titans We like a fuckin' bolt of lightning The three wise men We at levels that defies men Watch out for fake heads deviled disguised men Arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill forms Battle leave you dead in the womb like stillborns The master herein The ominous, the master spirit Can't understand the language of rappers with bad lyrics Ikon the python Rappers are left strangled I overlook the Earth 'cause I see it from sun's angle Above the clouds We sit high and we daze, write a page, on how your enslaved to worldly ways Islamic marksmen Seeing the squad then... ... could be your fatal mistake Like the first sins of Adam in the garden You feel sorrow, I'm projected as god Apollo Explore realms, you left too confused to follow Invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds Illadelph, Shamballah, nigga stayin' underground What! Mothafuckers!

(Verse 1) VINNY PAZ Yall mother fuckers woke a demon up The bullets splatter through your spleen and guts The whole click duckin they PO, they need to pee in cups We murder shit like everything the Europeans touch I dont even talk to mother fuckers that could lead the trust We on our D and devils only deal with greed and lust Feed an elephant with bear hands and take his lead and tusks Anytime you hear a cop was murdered best believe its us Jus Allah load the glock put em in norweigen dust I aint i sucka i was born with hercules in us Strangle snakes, dangle grapes fed by European sluts Yall know where to come to when you need the fuckin trees and dust Ayo D? i need by? these fucks I got the power to devour trees, seas and such I got the power thats the caliber of jesus touch It dont matter the caliber i proceed to rush Vinny on a whole nother algebra than the Greeks could touch (Verse 2) D MAZ Let me tell you lil somthin bout a nigga named Maz Look in his eye you could see the evil if you high You could notice a little nigga thats eager for the sky Behind bars scarred like jesus when he died (when he died) Nigga i was in the hole for a whole 6 months gettin high off the reefer thinkin why Im with the roachs and rats hopeless and? line and line and the hole in the crack Nigga i was in the hole tryin gettin my back, niggas snitchin and Ceo tryed gettin my bag But i dont give a fuck about a snake or a fag a hater id rather see Adolph paid off, laugh This is real life fuck gettin paid off rats And sellin my soul to the devil gettin paid off rappin Mozerade, Maz, Pazienza clap boys? back man you still screamin duffle bag boys (Verse 3) Jus Allah I have lived a century Ive tapped into my 6th sensery I am a potential enemy My entire inner chemistry, every inch of me, is divinity Unequivically supremacy I am undesired energy Sends friendly, sends empty Show the prince of peace no clemency Give him an extremety of insensitivity Let his kid and ministry witness his disassembly I just lost sufference, undestructive, unproductive, tussid Not much substance, thuggage Above judgement Unaware of any error of delt Where it counts im a fair amount of paramount I am body a monopoly of ungodly The? My apology, arrid, insencarity, carity, buried generic its hilarity