キー: G# minor
Verse 1
Am
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
G
Gm
There is no tomorrow
Armageddon is here to close it and
Smoking on some green
Thinking of a plan to rob a man
Am
ScareCrow my nigga,
do you think that I can do this shit?
Do you think I can get away so
G
smooth after I hit this bitch?
Gm
It can be done so all for one
and one for fucking all
Who got them 9s? Who got them Tecs?
G
Am
Fuck alla y'all!
Verse 2
Am
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?
Gm
The world warfare ended some
thousands of years ago by
The rapper Lord Infamous
ScareCrow
G
Happiness is not even an option
my friend it is
Something that you'll never know
Fm
Believe superstitious swampbies and zombies,
sea
F#
Monsters and sorcery,
G
Witches, genies, be- witches
F
Fm
Give the ScareCrow per mission
Keys to the door way from
F
all the regions of your mind
F#
I explain the unexplainable
Am
myths and times
Verse 3
F
Am
Triple 6 is my mindstate
Pre- occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through this crime rate
Gm
Triple
Verse 4
6 is my mindstate
Pre- occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through this crime rate
Am
Triple
Verse 5
6 is my mindstate
Pre- occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through this crime rate
Gm
Triple
Verse 6
6 is my mindstate
Pre- occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through
Am
this crime rate
Verse 7
Am
Sitting on the porch
Trying to torch
To the light green
Weed then proceed
To my mission as I allocate
G
Gm
Meanwhile the sunset
Trees blowing spookiness
Twist the doorknob,
torn my bible inside was the massive Tec
Am
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
Gm
Kick some doors
Put some hoes
On some mother fucking floors
G
Giving a mother fucking ching,
Gm
Am
ching hoe before you go and smoke
Verse 8
Am
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
Gm
Sad to see they killed the nigga was innocent,
though
He was guilty they figured
G
Not knowing that he was a mafia member
Am
A mafia mem ber fell tossed in the river
F
Fm
Using his skull
Denting his wood
Blood scattered all over the
place no one scared for
Am
F#
Someone that saw all they face
Am
F#
Am
None of them got them a murder case
F
Fm
Laying in disguise
Get the Lies out they minds
Am
F#
As they fly high wide
F#m
In disguise hoping they
Am
eyes do not turn white
Gm
Triple
Verse 9
Am
6 is my mindstate
Pre- occupied with devil shit
Trying to survive through
G
Gm
this crime rate
Verse 10
Gm
G
Am
Is it Friday the 13th?
Are you niggas scared?
As I cock my gun back
Put a bullet through your head
Gm
I split them dreads
Whatever, whatever
You better beware
The evilest scare
Leave nothing but shells
and gun smoke in the air
G
Am
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
Gm
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
Am
It was on a Sunday night
Verse 11
a
nigga hit Paul back
He said he had a job for us to do
to meet him at the
Gm
Hardy's on the Mart to deal mo crack
G
My girl beeped me she told me
paul was on his fucking way
Hit me on his cellular phone,
F
Fm
big balling down Parkway
Paul rode up in a viper man
Am
F#
I jumped on the passenger seat
And that's when he like
started to explain
Am
Fm
How we gunna touch these hoes
Shake them hoes
Am
G
Put 'em in a viper trunk
Am
F#
Roll 'em to our stash spot
G
F
Dm
And then we cut they body up
F
Am
Outro 1
Gm
Am
Gm
Am
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