Lord Infamous - Damn I Think I'm Crazed (Remix) lyrics

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Lord Infamous - Damn I Think I'm Crazed (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] He's a monster Pure psycho Most serial k**ers keep some sort of trophies from their victims I didn't No, No, you're right [Hook: Lord Infamous] They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed [1st Verse] Sacred black magic from the deadly voodoo powers Secret séances before the midnight hours Mystic Styles of the ancient mutilations Horrifying chaos, shackles, zombies in me basement People, Lord Infamous will take the damn replacement For the one called Satan when he's up on his vacation "Thou Shall Not k**" the description in the scripture I murder me more victims than the one called Adolf Hitler People want to live but they know we can not stand it Want to blow up every motherf**er on this planet If you try to catch up better we introduce in the attic Tryin' to enter apartments while people partake in the use of Black Magic There should be a bit when you wish to stop the madness The Triple 6 Mafia we'll burn your a** to ashes Shooting the poisonous venoms of terror Injecting into your blood vessels remember You f**in' with the triple six you f**in' with the curse of the wicked black devils Damn I'm crazed [Hook: Lord Infamous] They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed [Verse 2: D.J. Paul] Glock 19 in the stash spot of the cutla** These n***as don't want no problems with me These haters they way too gutless, they nutless Can't f** with, my Triple Six Mafia and they know the sh** Every time we do a show in the town, n***a we way too thick Think its a motherf**in' [?] You n***as are too far behind to catch up Even if I was nice [?] No more leisure's, nomore talk, just run up on they a** and leave 'em with chalk [?] I'm pullin' out AKs, like its a Mayday [?] Blow up your f**in' face and I won't hesitate Unload the clip, n***as know I'ma regulate [Hook: Lord Infamous] They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed They might think, they might think, they might think, I'm crazed