| Song | Having Illusions |
| Artist | Johnny Gill |
| Album | Let's Get The Mood Right |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rich | |
| Some people tell me that | |
| I need help | |
| Some people can fuck off and go to hell | |
| God damn, why they criticize me | |
| Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me | |
| Fuck em! And feed em cause | |
| I don't need em | |
| I won't join em if | |
| I can beat em | |
| They don't understand my logic | |
| To my gat to my money and | |
| I'm hooked on chronic | |
| I never wanted to hurt a nigga | |
| Unless ya come flexin that trigga, | |
| I dig ya That grave on the east side of town | |
| Lay ya six feet underground | |
| From man, to the dust to the ashes | |
| All I remember tell me where the cash is | |
| Clic Cloc barrel at my dome | |
| Give all your loot or you ain't going home | |
| But I ain't going out wit the pain | |
| Wa da da dang, wa dada daa dang [Chorus:] | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls | |
| Hopin that | |
| I fall but they can suck my balls | |
| Straight jacket, strap it | |
| In a padded room when some punk niggaz can't hack it | |
| Distracted from our reality | |
| Now I'm let out on a minor technicality | |
| They all fucked up now | |
| Cause they let a nigga back on the street somehow | |
| I'm lookin for someone like me | |
| Livin in my own world to my own degree | |
| On the loose in the city lookin at the ho wit the big titties | |
| Lookin at me and | |
| I feel shitty | |
| A little tensed up gettin hot | |
| Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot | |
| I'm tryin to find ways to cope | |
| But I ain't fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope [Chorus:] | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions | |
| I'm havin illusions |
| zuo ci : Rich | |
| Some people tell me that | |
| I need help | |
| Some people can fuck off and go to hell | |
| God damn, why they criticize me | |
| Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me | |
| Fuck em! And feed em cause | |
| I don' t need em | |
| I won' t join em if | |
| I can beat em | |
| They don' t understand my logic | |
| To my gat to my money and | |
| I' m hooked on chronic | |
| I never wanted to hurt a nigga | |
| Unless ya come flexin that trigga, | |
| I dig ya That grave on the east side of town | |
| Lay ya six feet underground | |
| From man, to the dust to the ashes | |
| All I remember tell me where the cash is | |
| Clic Cloc barrel at my dome | |
| Give all your loot or you ain' t going home | |
| But I ain' t going out wit the pain | |
| Wa da da dang, wa dada daa dang Chorus: | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls | |
| Hopin that | |
| I fall but they can suck my balls | |
| Straight jacket, strap it | |
| In a padded room when some punk niggaz can' t hack it | |
| Distracted from our reality | |
| Now I' m let out on a minor technicality | |
| They all fucked up now | |
| Cause they let a nigga back on the street somehow | |
| I' m lookin for someone like me | |
| Livin in my own world to my own degree | |
| On the loose in the city lookin at the ho wit the big titties | |
| Lookin at me and | |
| I feel shitty | |
| A little tensed up gettin hot | |
| Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot | |
| I' m tryin to find ways to cope | |
| But I ain' t fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope Chorus: | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions |
| zuò cí : Rich | |
| Some people tell me that | |
| I need help | |
| Some people can fuck off and go to hell | |
| God damn, why they criticize me | |
| Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me | |
| Fuck em! And feed em cause | |
| I don' t need em | |
| I won' t join em if | |
| I can beat em | |
| They don' t understand my logic | |
| To my gat to my money and | |
| I' m hooked on chronic | |
| I never wanted to hurt a nigga | |
| Unless ya come flexin that trigga, | |
| I dig ya That grave on the east side of town | |
| Lay ya six feet underground | |
| From man, to the dust to the ashes | |
| All I remember tell me where the cash is | |
| Clic Cloc barrel at my dome | |
| Give all your loot or you ain' t going home | |
| But I ain' t going out wit the pain | |
| Wa da da dang, wa dada daa dang Chorus: | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| Muthafuckas be drivin me up the walls | |
| Hopin that | |
| I fall but they can suck my balls | |
| Straight jacket, strap it | |
| In a padded room when some punk niggaz can' t hack it | |
| Distracted from our reality | |
| Now I' m let out on a minor technicality | |
| They all fucked up now | |
| Cause they let a nigga back on the street somehow | |
| I' m lookin for someone like me | |
| Livin in my own world to my own degree | |
| On the loose in the city lookin at the ho wit the big titties | |
| Lookin at me and | |
| I feel shitty | |
| A little tensed up gettin hot | |
| Cause she looks like my girl who just smoked at the crack spot | |
| I' m tryin to find ways to cope | |
| But I ain' t fuckin round wit the gauge or a rope Chorus: | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions drivin me mad inside | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions fuckin me up in my mind | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions | |
| I' m havin illusions |