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Illusions
391
Metal
Illusions was released on November 22, 2024 by BLACKGOLD as a part of the album Cypress Hill Mixtape - Single
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Release DateNovember 22, 2024
LabelBLACKGOLD
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BLACKGOLD
BLACKGOLD
Performer
Nathan James
Nathan James
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gil Evans
Gil Evans
Composer
Larry Muggerud
Larry Muggerud
Composer
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timothy Woodcroft
Timothy Woodcroft
Producer

Lyrics

Do you want to get high?
Yo, y'all said you always wanted a mix tape
Cypress Hill tapes, BLACKGOLD, it's time to feature Nathan James
United Kingdom meets the United States of America, ha ha
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 player
Unless you come flex that trigger
I'll dig ya that grave on the east side of town
Lay you six feet underground
From man to the dust to the ashes
All I remember tell me where the cash is!
Click clack, barrel to my dome
Give me all your loot or you're not going home
But I ain't going out with a bang
Wa dada dang wa dada da dang
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Fuckin me up in my mind
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Fuckin me up in my mind
Mother fuckas be driving me up the walls
Hoping that I fall but they can lick my balls
Straight jacket, strap it
In the padded room where some punk players can't hack it
Distracted from all reality now I'm let out
On a minor technicality
They all fucked up now
'Cause they let a player back on the street some how
I'm looking for some one like me
Living in my own world to my own degree
On the loose in the city looking at the ho with the big titties
Looking at me and I feel shitty
A little tensed up getting hot
'Cause she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot
I'm trying to find ways to cope
But I ain't fuckin' around with a gauge or a rope
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Fuckin me up in my mind
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Driving me mad inside
I'm having illusions all this confusion's
Fuckin me up in my mind
Driving me mad inside
Wait, you, ready?
Bounce to the beat and we let this go when we
Get up, get up
Bounce to the beat
Get up, get up
Bounce to the beat
Get up, get up
Bounce to the beat
Get up, get up
Bounce to the beat
Awn
BLACKGOLD
BLACKGOLD
BLACKGOLD
BLACKGOLD
BLACKGOLD
Written by: Gil Evans, Larry Muggerud, Louis Freese
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