Ghostface Killah - Walk Around lyrics

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

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

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

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

Flashbacks to me blowin' his brains out
All I remember's my shirt
I couldn't get them goddamned stains out
Oxy cleans weak '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

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 niggas'd be buggin' out too if
You had somebody's flesh on you
Motherfuckers, fuck ya'll niggas
I ain't goin' crazy
Sleepin' on couches and shit i'm goin'
Back outside, fuck ya'll niggas, man

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