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Walk Around Lyrics - The Big Doe Rehab - Ghostface Killah

[Intro {*chorus plays along with the intro*}] 

Get the mic on 

I don't know what happened, son 

I just lost my mind, son 

It's like I wasn't strong, G, I couldn't hold it when I seen it 

A nigga flesh on me, I can't really-- I couldn't hold it, G 

I don't know, I'mma, listen, no I went like this, nigga 

 

[Chorus] 

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze 

People talking to me and calling my name 

But I don't hear a word they say... 

 

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[Ghostface Killah] 

It was him, the cornerstore and a buttered roll 

The shit dropped when I gave him two stomach holes 

One to the face, he fell sideways 

I was up close, so part of his nose was stuck to my padres 

Standin' over him shakin', kid, screamin' 

He slapped my girl, that's the reason why I was f'in to lean 'im 

Everything got real slow, I ain't hear shit, my word 

At least 40 seconds, I stay dead stiff 

I pound him with the gun out, Big Din came, opened my hand 

Removed the gun and the 16 spun out 

He floored past 90 on the BQE 

I threw up all on his door, splashed his Gucci seats 

I couldn't speak, I'm in a state of shock 

About now there should be yellow tape on the block, a raid at my spot 

Hey, yo, I feel a li'l bugged out, insane, I lost my mind 

People tellin' me, Ghost, you actin' mad strange 

 

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[Interlude {*Chorus plays along with interlude*}] 

See what I'm sayin'? I don't know, I just don't feel right 

Havin' flashbacks, bugged out, man, knahmean? 

Nah, I don't wanna go to the clinic, I don't want the hospital, son 

You know, I just feel like I'm lost, reality, man, y'knahmean? 

My face feels numb, son 

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Ghostface Killah] 

Flashbacks to me blowin' his brains out 

All I remember's my shirt, I couldn't get them goddamned stains out 

Oxy cleans wheat 'round the chest area 

Righthand side, I'm pluckin' off li'l pieces of meat 

And my goons want me to bounce to Tennessee 

But I said no, I got these two snow-bunnies in Venice Beach 

On the low, son, I sleep with the hawk, in East New York 

'Round my man Killa' way where all the murderers walk 

Manhunt, police searches, swat ran in my crib 

Battering rams, early mornin', yo, waking my kids 

Now my aunt gotta stay wit' my wiz 

She paranoid, havin' anxiety attacks 'cause of these pigs 

Plus my connect, they goin' crazy, they try'na slay me 

I told 'em, Friday I'll have they money, faggots try'na play me 

I'll never eat up out a garbage can 

I'll Larry Davis a cop, and if I make it alive, it was the Father's plan 

 

[Outro 1 {*outro 2 plays along with outro 1*}] 

I ain't goin' nowhere, I ain't goin' nowwhere, I'm aight, I'm aight 

But I know one thing, if anybody touch me, I'm blowin' they head smooth off 

Cops, connects, I don't give a fuck, they gon' feel that Eagle, they gon' feel that Desert 

They gon' feel that Bulldog, y'knahmean? I don't give a fuck 

Don't put me in no mental clinics, it ain't nothin', y'knahmean? 

If I make it out alive, I make it out alive, if not, fuck it 

Yo, I can't take this shit no more, it's too hype 

Niggas thinkin' I'm buggin' out, I ain't buggin' 

Y'all niggaz'd be buggin' out too if you had somebody's flesh on you 

Motherfuckers, fuck ya'll niggaz, I ain't goin' crazy 

Sleepin' on couches and shit... I'm goin' back outside, fuck ya'll niggaz, man 

 

[Outro 2] 

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze 

People talking to me and calling my name 

But I don't hear a word they say 

I walk around acting strange, like a man in a daze 

People talking to me and calling my name 

But I don't hear a word they say 

I know my Mother's worried about me 

'Cause they might have to put me away at any time 

'Cause when my baby packed up her clothes and left me 

She oh! I believe she took my mind... 

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