Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Mind State lyrics

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Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Mind State lyrics

[Gangsta Boo] I try to warn em now they gonna feel the vengeance of the devil's daughter Horror of the clubs they fall in [ha ha ha ha]watch out for the incisive lick of sorrow There is no tomorrow, Armageddon is getting close at hand Smoking on some green thinking of the plan to rob a man Scarecrow my n***a do you think that I can do this sh** Do you think I can get away so smooth after I hit this b**h It can be done so all for one and one for f**ing all Who got them nines? who got them techs? buck all y'all [Lord Infamous] Psychedelic spirits they spiral inside a kaleidoscope Though what would happen if I traveled back in time And replaced the ten commandments with something I wrote The world would have ended some thousands years ago By the rapper Lord Infamous Scarecrow Happiness is not even an option my friend Its something that you'd never know Believe superstitions so our means Is all crazy mortals and sorcery Witches genies three wishes Give the Scarecrow permission Keys to the doorway Further the regions of your mind I'll explain the unexplainable myths and times Hook: Lord Infamous, [DJ Paul] (repeat 4X) Triple Six is my mind state [k**er k**er k**er k**er] Bring out the power devil sh** [murderer murderer murderer murderer] Trying to survive through this crime rate [DJ Paul] Sittin on the porch tryin to torch til the light break Weed, then proceed to my mission as I plot escape Meanwhile, the sunset Trees blowing spookiness Twist the doorknob to my viper Inside was the mask and tech So I snoop, Koop and Boo Lord Overtaker too with me Man keys to the ceiling is what they got For me to come m-more insane Kick some doors Put some hoes On some motherf**ing floors Give me the motherf**ing ching ching Hoe before you go in smoke [Koopsta Knicca] Picture this, b**h your dead Were your little kids at Have that black coat To have me blazin with them Glocks and techs Sad to see they k**ed The n***a was innocent Though he was guilty they figured Not knowing that he was a mafia member A mafia member found tossed in the river Juice in his hug, dent in his mug Blood scattered all over the pavement Escape but someone done saw they face Now they done got them a murder case Laying in this casket The last out they minds As they fly high wide in this gas Hoping they a** trying to relax Hook [Juicy J] Is it Friday the 13th, are you n***as scared As I co*k my gun back, put a bullet thru your head I split them dreads, whatever whatever you better beware I evilly scare, leave nothing but shells and gun smoke in the air I got them Glocks, so if you run you'll hear them pop And then you'll drop, I'll come up on ya and never stop Till I reach that point, to wipe you out you hoes and haters Smoke you like joints, you should have prayed to God to save ya [Crunchy Black] It was on a Sunday night, a n***a hit Paul back He said he had a job for us to do To meet him at the heart is on the mall a democrat My girl beeped me, she told me Paul was on his f**ing way He hit me on the cellular phone, he's balling down Parkway Paul rolled up in the viper man, I jumped on the pa**enger seat And that's when he like stopped to explain How we gonna trust these hoes, shake them hoes Put them in the viper trunk And roll them to our stash spot And then we cut they body up