Mindstate

Mindstate"
 {Gangsta Boo}
 I tried to warn 'em now they gunna
 Feel the bitches of the devil's daughter
 Horror all because they followed up from sites so quick in sorrow
 There is no tomorrow
 Armageddon is here to close it and
 Smoking on some green
 Thinking of a plan to rob a man
 ScareCrow my nigga, do you think that I can do this shit?
 Do you think I can get away so smooth after I hit this bitch?
 It can be done so all for one and one for fucking all
 Who got them 9s? Who got them Tecs? Fuck alla y'all!
 {ScareCrow}
 Psychodelical spirits they spiral inside a kaleidoscope
 What would happen if I traveled back in time,
 And replaced the Ten Commandments with something I wrote?
 The world warfare ended some thousands of years ago by
 the rapper Lord Infamous ScareCrow
 Happiness is not even an option my friend it is
 something that you'll never know
 Believe superstitious swampbies and zombies, sea
 monsters and sorcery,
 Witches, genies, be-witches
 Give the ScareCrow permission
 Keys to the door way from all the regions of your mind
 I explain the unexplainable myths and times
 {Chorus: Scarecrow (repeat 4X)}
 Triple 6 is my mindstate
 Pre-occupied with devil shit
 Trying to survive through this crime rate
 {DJ Paul}
 Sitting on the porch
 Trying to torch
 To the light green
 Weed then proceed
 To my mission as I allocate
 Meanwhile the sunset
 Trees blowing spookiness
 Twist the doorknob, torn my bible inside was the massive Tec
 So I snooped
 Coop and boop
 Load up and take a two with me man
 Key to the ceiling is what they got for me to come a weary saint
 Kick some doors
 Put some hoes
 On some mother fucking floors
 Giving a mother fucking ching, ching hoe before you go and smoke
 {Koopsta Knicca}
 Forget yo G's, forget yo dead
 Where your little kids at?
 Half a bag of the hally place 'em with them glocks and tags
 Sad to see they killed the nigga was innocent, though
 he was guilty they figured
 Not knowing that he was a mafia member
 A mafia member fell tossed in the river
 Using his skull
 Denting his wood
 Blood scattered all over the place no one scared for
 someone that saw all they face
 None of them got them a murder case
 Laying in disguise
 Get the Lies out they minds
 As they fly high wide
 In disguise hoping they eyes do not turn white
 : Chorus:
 {Juicy J}
 Is it Friday the 13th?
 Are you niggas scared?
 As I cock my gun back
 Put a bullet through your head
 I split them dreads
 Whatever, whatever
 You better beware
 The evilest 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 you 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 nigga hit Paul back
 He said he had a job for us to do to meet him at the
 Hardy's on the Mart to deal mo crack
 My girl beeped me she told me paul was on his fucking way
 Hit me on his cellular phone, big balling down Parkway
 Paul rode up in a viper man
 I jumped on the passenger seat
 and that's when he like started to explain
 How we gunna touch these hoes
 Shake them hoes
 Put 'em in a viper trunk
 Roll 'em to our stash spot
 And then we cut they body up