My Minds Playing Tricks On Me(Chords)

	        
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Lyrics w/ Chords 
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verse 1 
Bm7                                 Em7 
At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Candlesticks in the dark, visions of bodies bein' burned 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Four walls closin' in gettin' bigger 
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I'm paranoid, sleepin' with my finger on the trigger 
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My mother's always stressin' I ain't livin' right 
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But I ain't going out without a fight 
Bm7                                 Em7 
See, everytime my eyes close 
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I start sweatin' and blood starts comin' out my nose 
Bm7                                 Em7 
There's somebody watchin' the Ack' 
Bm7                                 Em7 
But I don't know who it is, so I'm watchin' my back 
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I can see him when I'm deep in the covers 
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When I awake I hear a call burnin' rubber 
Bm7                                 Em7 
He owns a black hat like I own 
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A black suit and a cane like my own 
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Some might say, 'Take a chill, B' 
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But I can't G, cause there's somebody trying to kill me 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I'm poppin' in the clip when the wind blows 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Every twenty seconds got me peepin' out my window 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Investigatin' the joint for traps 
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Checkin' my telephone for taps 
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I'm starin' at the woman on the corner 
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It's messed up, when your mind is playin' tricks on you 


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verse 2 

Bm7                                 Em7 
I make big money, I drive big cars 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Everybody know me, it's like I'm a movie star 
Bm7                                 Em7 
But late at night, somethin' ain't right 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I feel I'm being tailed by the same sucker's head lights 
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Is it that fool that I ran off the block? 
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Or is it that clown last week that I shot? 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Or is it the one I beat for five thousand dollars 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Thought he had caine but it was Gold Medal Flour 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Reach under my seat, grabbed my popper for the suckers 
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Ain't no use to me lyin, I was scareder than a mother***** 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Hooked a left into Pop eye's and bailed out quick 
Bm7                                 Em7 
If it's goin' down, let's get this shit over with 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Here they come, just like I figured 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I got my hand on the chrome play the trigger 
Bm7                                 Em7 
What I saw'll make your ass start gigglin' 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Three black crippled and crazy senior citizens 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I live by the sword 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I take my boys everywhere I go, because I'm paranoid 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I keep lookin' over my shoulder and peepin' around corners 
Bm7                                 Em7 
My mind is playin' tricks on me 

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verse 3 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Day by day it's more impossible to cope 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I feel like I'm the one that's doing dope 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Can't keep a steady hand because I'm nervous 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Every Sunday mornin' I'm in service 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Prayin' for forgiveness 
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And tryin' to find an exit out the business 
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I know the Lord is lookin' at me 
Bm7                                 Em7 
But yet and still it's hard for me to feel happy 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I often drift while I drive 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Havin' fatal thoughts of suicide 
Bm7                                 Em7 
BANG and get it over with 
Bm7                                 Em7 
And then I'm worry-free, but that's nonsense 
Bm7                                 Em7 
I got a little boy to look after 
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And if I died then my child would be a bastard 
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I had a woman down with me 
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But to me it seems like she was down to get me 
Bm7                                 Em7 
She helped me out in this 
Bm7                                 Em7 
But to me she was just another chick 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Now she's back with her mother 
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Now I'm realizing that I love her 
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Now I'm feelin' lonely 
Bm7                                 Em7 
My mind is playin' tricks on me 

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verse 4 
Bm7                                 Em7 
This year Halloween fell on a weekend 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Me and Geto Boys are trick-or-treatin' 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Robbin' little kids for bags 
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Till an old man got behind our rags 
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So we speeded up the pace 
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Took a look back, and he was right before our face 
Bm7                                 Em7 
He'd be in for a squabble no doubt 
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So I swung and and tried to take him out 
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He was goin' down, we planned 
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But this wasn't no ordinary man 
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He stood about six or seven feet 
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Now, that's the creep I'd be seein' in my sleep 
Bm7                                 Em7 
So we triple-teamed on him 
Bm7                                 Em7 
Droppin' them 5th ward B's on him 
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The more I swung the more blood flew 
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Then he disappeared and my boys disappeared too 
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Then I felt just like a fiend 
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It wasn't even close to Halloween 
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It was dark as death on the streets 
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My hands were all bloody from punching on the concrete 
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God damn, homie 
Bm7                                 Em7 
My mind is playin' tricks on me  

Bm7                                 Em7
	        

Written by Willie D/Brad Jordan