paroles de chanson Noid - Tyler, The Creator

Paranoid, paranoid, paranoid (ayy)
Things feel out of order
Look and look around, I'm not sure of
Pair of paranoia, no (such a-)
Feel it in my aura (woo)
Living between cameras and recorders, ah (woo)
I want peace but can't afford ya, no (such a-)

Pobwela panyumba panga, uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu
Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba
Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo
(Wotangozi, wotangozi)

'Running, 'running, yeah (ah-ah-ah)
'Round (ah) and 'round (ah)
Someone's keepin' watch
I feel them on my shoulder
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' 'round (such a-)

I can't even buy a home in private
Home invasions got my brothers dying
Notice every car that's drivin' by
I think my neighbors want me dead
I got a cannon underneath the bed
Triple checkin' if I locked the door
I know every creak that's in the floor

Motherfucker, I'm paranoid (such a-)
I loop around the block, eyes glued to the rearview
Rather double back than regret hearin', "Pew, pew"
Never trust a bitch, if you good they could trap you
So just strap it up before they fuck around and strap you, bitch

Pobwela panyumba panga, uyenela ku nkala ndi ulemu
Chifukwa, ine sinifuna vokamba, kamba
Vokamba kamba vileta pa mulomo
(Wotangozi, wotangozi)

Oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh-oh
(Oh, oh-oh) someone's keeping watch ('round)
(Oh, oh-oh) I feel them in my shadow (runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' 'round)
Someone's keepin' a watch (watchin', watchin')
(Such a—)

Someone's keepin' watch
I can feel it, I can feel it
I can feel it, I can feel it

Don't trust these people out here
Please, whatever you do
Keep to yourself, keep your business to yourself
Don't even trust these motherfuckin' accountants
'Cause they will try to get off on you, okay?
Please, because I don't wanna have to fuck nobody up
I promise to God

Don't it seem so good? (Oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)
Don't it feel so good? (Oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)
To love (oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)
Left shoulder, right shoulder
Left shoulder, look (oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)
Left shoulder, right shoulder
Watch your surroundings (oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)
Okay, okay, okay, yeah (oh-na-na, oh-na-na, ayy)

No cameras out, please, I wanna eat in peace
Don't wanna take pictures with you niggas or bitches
Know the system is shook, way before nineteen
LA'll do that to you
Where you from nigga, who you?
Satellites, screenshots, paparazzi, NDAs
Privacy? Yeah right, I got a better shot in the NBA
Ain't no respect for nothin', voice recordin' our discussions

Her, him, they, them or anybody, I don't trust 'em at all (all)
Some pray for my fall (Lord), hearin' clicks on the calls (Lord)
Niggas hackin' for some rough drafts
Bitches lookin' for a buff bag
Risk that for some jaw, nah
You sing along, but you don't know me, nigga
Nah, never ever, not at all

Y'all niggas crossed the line, like fuck the stop sign
They wanna know where I close my eyes at
I keep my eyes wide
On God, this shit cooked, brodie
Look brodie, handshakes got me shook, brodie
Niggas want info 'bout me?
(Read a motherfuckin'-) read a book on me, uh

Leave me alone, leave me alone
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Left shoulder, right shoulder, left shoulder, look
Fuck you want?
Leave me alone, what you want?
Leave me alone, what you want?
Leave me alone, fuck, damn
Paranoid