Hypnotized
J. PAUL JR. Lyrics


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I said, okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your legs, your eyes
You got me in surprise
Said okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your waist and the thighs
I ain't wasting no time, nah, for real
Yeah
July 28th, you and I were like couples, damn
By May 21st, you was fuckin' with another man
How can I be so dumb? Shit, understand
That you was not my Lois Lane
And I was not your Superman, your Superman
I can't be your Superman
You shady girl and you knew it then
That's why I'm talkin' to her friends, 'cause girl, you choosy
Don't act like this is a movie
You say that you fine without me
Deep down, you don't really wanna lose me
But that's what we do
(Yeah, to tell ya truth)
Love and loyal, you didn't have either two
(Yeah, to tell ya the truth)
I was fuckin' with another bitch before you
(Yup, to tell ya the truth)
Probably should'a chose her
Instead of gettin' fucked up over you
Shawty I be fucked up over you, so tell me the truth
You'd have a gated community with all the fences you puttin' up
Wasn't faced with love to give a fuck
But I guess this what you giving up, so
You gotta have it your way
Just have it your way and nobody else's
Women are selfish
I ain't not fuckin' around, this shit overwhelming
I said, okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your legs, your eyes
You got me in surprise
Said okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your waist and the thighs
I ain't wasting no time, nah, for real
Her eyes, hypnotized
Got me weak like Kryptonite
They hold me down, not takin' flight
It's no joke, no Nick At Nite, she know I'm a rider
Muhammad Ali, whatever she need, she know I'm a fighter
She leavin' with me, we leavin' the keys
She knows I'll get us a driver
She takin' the shots, I'm smokin' the tree
We fleein' the scene, we chillin' on yacht's, enjoyin' the breeze
I'm filling the slots, not talkin' machines
I'm feeling amazing
She lovin' my cadence
I'm watchin' her move, surveillance
She by my side when the day ends
I'm runnin' it up while she throwin' it back
They hatin' on us, but we still in our bag
We drivin' the bus, but they stuck in the cab
We dodgin' the opps, we playin' some tags
Nothin' but trust, never worried about stabs
I'm lovin' the front, but I hit from the back, aye
I'm lovin' the front, but I hit from the back
She puttin' it down, so I pick up the tab, (She puttin' it down)
Make it clap, I'm amazin', ('Mazin')
Goin' fast like I'm racin', (Racin')
I make it last, gotta pace it, (Pace it)
I need the Benz's, Lexus, picket fences
Trophy wife and lots of sex
And different pets and private jets, I'm so damn blessed
I said, okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your legs, your eyes
You got me in surprise
Said okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your waist and the thighs
I ain't wasting no time
Said, okay, alright
You got me hypnotized by your legs, your eyes
You got me in surprise
Said okay, alright




You got me hypnotized by your waist and the thighs
I ain't wasting no time, nah, for real

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Hypnotized" by J. PAUL JR. seem to deal with the power of words and how they can cause a certain type of mental state in the listener. Both Beanie Sigel and Memphis Bleek speak about the magic of their lyrics and how they have the power to entrance their audience. Beanie Sigel likens his words to a painting without color, implying that the words themselves have a certain visual quality to them. Memphis Bleek speaks of his words as a cure for a broken heart, while also acknowledging that they can be used for evil if not used correctly. Jay-Z speaks about the power of language to help him overcome personal struggles and connect with his true self.


Overall, the song highlights the idea that words have the power to create an altered state of consciousness in the listener, leading to a hypnotic effect. The lyrics are not just about the power of words but also about their own lyrical prowess, describing how they use words to express their thoughts and emotions in a unique way.


Line by Line Meaning

Roll a "L" and burn a incent
Light up a blunt and some incense


It's like magic when I invent
Creating music feels like pure magic


This shit that I present
The music that I produce


Yo turn my levels up a izinch
Please increase the volume a little


And drop the trebble down the pizinch
Reduce the treble and increase the bass a bit


And let the bass commence
Start the bass and let it play


To relax your nerves
To soothe and calm you down


It's like a paintin with no color it's-why I attach the words
Music is like a blank canvas, and words are what give it meaning


My mind the brush, my life the canvas, the world, the easel
My thoughts create my art, my experiences shape it, and the world is my platform


Combines a perfect picture for people
It all comes together to create the perfect piece for others to enjoy


My words is colorful like autumn
My lyrics are rich and varied, like the colors of fall


The way they fall on the track like leaves when I record em'
The lyrics fall onto the music like leaves onto the ground in autumn


There's nothin like it when I write
Writing music is a one-of-a-kind experience


And I don't print, I invent it and predict it like a psychic
I don't write down preconceived ideas, I create and anticipate them like a psychic


Pull down the shades on the windows of your soul
Close yourself off and focus inward


And gaze into your mind and watch the wisdom unfold
Look within yourself and observe your own growth and knowledge


I was taught when your vision's impaired
When you can't see clearly


The wisdom is there
It's important to look beyond the surface and see the truth


A message from Big Homey couldn't-have sent it no clear
The message is crystal clear, as if it came straight from an authority figure


I know the flow is like hypnotic
I recognize that my music has an alluring, hypnotic quality


And tightest tip when I drop it with no particular topic
The lyrics flow smoothly and effortlessly, without any particular focus


Type shit that can't be bitten so stop it
My music is original, and can't be copied or duplicated


Type shit that can't be re-written on copy
My music is so unique and personal that it can't be recreated or edited


By kinko, kodak, fuji films
Even technology can't capture the essence of my music


Kin-folk know that groovy hymns
My family and close friends recognize my signature style


Spit by him'll put the gospel to you
My music has the power to move you, like a religious sermon


Catch some little higher learning from a sermon once I drop it to you
My music can teach you valuable life lessons


So roll a "L" and light a incent
Light up a blunt and some incense


This shit that I present
The music that I produce


It's not a secret when I speak it
I'm open and honest about my experiences and feelings


I know that hatin' isn't physical but dawg I could peep it
I can sense when people are criticizing or hating on me, even if they aren't saying it out loud


It's like a preacher preachin' his scripts or psychic readin' a palm
I speak my truth and share my insights, like a preacher or psychic


Lines give me what I write in-this song
My lyrics come from my own experiences and emotions


The book is now open so let the story be told
I'm sharing my story and being vulnerable


I enter through your mind and exit the back of your soul
My music has a profound impact on the listener, touching their mind and soul


That could push you to some insight
My music can inspire new perspectives and understanding


A shine like a headlight
My music is bright and uplifting


Pickeny diamond watch me get right
I'm focused on success


Words is a cure that help me heal up a heart
Writing and performing music helps me heal emotionally


Words can become that evil game that help me get what I want..uh
I recognize the power of words, and how they can be used for good or bad


You start where you end, you end where you start
Life is a circular journey, with no clear beginning or end


I am the light of the situation I overshine dark
I am a positive force, and I overcome negativity


Give you the pen, the book, the word, the truth, the sight, the mind
I share my own creative process and perspectives


I put it down, you call it a rhyme, I call it a sign
My lyrics are more than just words, they're a reflection of my inner self


I predict the unpredictable
I have a unique way of anticipating the unexpected


Heaven is invisible, but hell isn't physical
Goodness is hard to define or understand, but evil is easier to see


Let me stop with the spiritual.. whoa
I'm getting too deep, let's switch gears


Let me spit at you, show you how to move with no vehicle
Let me rap for you, and demonstrate how to succeed without help


Come through your speakers
My music enters your world through your speakers


Into/enter your ear, end up in paragraphs
My words make an impact on your very soul, manifesting in deep thought and growth


Tellin' your man of what you hear
You'll want to share my music with anyone and everyone


'cause, spit it I often roll it tighter than chronic
My raps are always on-point and well-written


Styles versatile meanwhile it's hypnotic
I can rap in a wide range of styles, but they all have an alluring, hypnotic quality


Pass the dutchie if you was ill
Share the blunt with me if you're feeling it


Take one to the grizzill
Smoke the blunt down to the filter


Tell me what you fizzill
Let me know how you're feeling


It's like a complicated puzzle unravelin', mind travelin', with no particular flight patterin
Making music is like solving a puzzle, and it takes me on a journey without any specific path


Speak the language of the lizand
Speak eloquently and intelligently


Desert feeds worm, worm feeds falcon, falcon feeds man ..uh
Life is an interconnected ecosystem, where everything depends on everything else


Only the strong survive, so if you along for the ride strap your boots and leave your thongs inside..uh
You have to be tough to succeed, so get ready and leave your weak side behind


We experience turbulence in urban environments daily, rarely it's aqcuired
City life can be challenging and chaotic, but sometimes we bring it on ourselves


We riot like Israelis
We protest and demand change when we feel oppressed, like the Israelis do


Why am I here that question overwhelms me
I often ponder the meaning of life and why I'm on this earth


I am a gangsta, Dr. Melfi couldn't help me
I have a tough exterior and a difficult past, even a therapist couldn't fix me


I am a thinker, my mind fixes all that L's/ills me the perfect elixir
I use my mind to solve my problems and find peace, it's the perfect solution


I trust mines will never fail me
I believe in myself and my abilities


I let my speech unfold, I reach deep inside the seed of my soul and I got it
I let my inner self speak, and my creativity flows naturally


My style is just hypnotic...
My music has an irresistible, captivating quality


And we out, we out
That's all for now




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Anthony Grandinetti, Justin Montalvo

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