Hypnotized ft. Parris Chariz Lyrics

Cool

I hope you see the signs

I hope you recognize

I hope you read the finer print

I hope you know your lines

I hope you ready for that action 'cause it's camera time

I hope that you can handle yours the way I handle mine

Now open up your mind

It's time to take a ride

Let go of what you thought you knew 'cause you been hypnotized

Yeah you fell for the lies

The twinkle in your eyes

Real deep, real deep, real deep, how I roll

Gotta watch just where I go

Bundle up this world is cold

Got a grip lock on my soul

Got caps-lock on your flow

Don't say none but we know

That you not friend you foe

Don't play 'round like we bros

Don't play 'round like we bros

We not the same got different goals, welcome to the pros

You crossed the line you out of bounds, need to watch your toes

When they can't score, they start to foul, but that's just how it goes, goes, goes, goes

These days I demand respect

Too scared to face me eye to eye

It's why they talking out the side of they neck

If I don't break it down, I'm gonna lose 'em

A lot of things that they not gonna get

The real supervillains working in labs

Static up against Trapper and Specks

Bad game of fetch, can't nobody catch

Got the kids tryna rep the projects

Build a car wash to clean the money

Real gangsta's know how to study

Start a church and start getting tithes like praise the Lord, you know Jesus coming

Show of hands if you were surprised that 45 ain't paying nothing (Ooh, chill bro)

Look

45 ain't pay, but 45 still paid

God move in mysterious ways

They still not hearing the wave

Mask off, Rey Mysterio face

Everyone ain't gonna believe this

Pride slimmer than anemics

Throw it up like bulimics

Real crooks ain't sellin' dope

I was around all hell and hope

Thin line between jail and pros

That shouldn't be possible

We gave up hella food

They gave us pot to smoke

We tried to crack the code

They gave us lots of coke

Dirty Sprite I hear them screaming

March Madness brackets gleamin'

They split my heart in pieces

The final for this season

I gave up half of all my hope, I turned my back to freedom

I gotta pay to save my business, stealing business evil

These days I demand my chips

God save 'em, we stuck in the street

Lord willin' I get my peace, and don't gotta use my piece

I bought a chain of to show I'm free and can't make sense of that

They heard us speaking out the truth and then they censored that

I hope you see the signs

I hope you recognize

I hope you read the finer print

I hope you know your lines

I hope you ready for that action 'cause it's camera time

I hope that you can handle yours the way I handle mine

Now open up your mind

It's time to take a ride

Let go of what you thought you knew 'cause you been hypnotized

Yeah, you fell for the lies

The twinkle in your eyes (Ooh)

Look

I was sleep in the projects

Thank God I ain't die yet, huh

I ain't no convict but they say I'm a prospect, huh

You couldn't put fear in me until they took Denario, look

Change the scenario, now I'm on your stereo

And I'm back up in the booth, it ain't no photo ops

Real slick when I'm showin' out

My brother had to lay his bricks down so he could build a house

He made a nuthin' outta something just from word of mouth

This world is ludicrous, P