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mastamind - thug world lyrics

what?! let’s go, lets ride
f-ck wrong with this n-gg-?
f-ck this n-gg- tryin ta do somethin?
gimme the motherf-ckin keys, let’s go
got this n-gg- right, y’all mothaf-ckaz ready to ride
we gonna take this b-tch downtown
by 7 mile west to east, pull up to the club
park this b-tch on the curb, it’s like

uh, another day another hit
i’m on some other sh-t
um, stay up off my maw buckin d-ck
too, if you got issues with me, don’t make me diss you
tell yo b-tch to come here, i like what her lips do
gangsta mental, never sentimental
hollar out the window b-tch what you tryin ta get into
i got minimal love for women who f-ck
ride wit me tonight, b-tch and hit me when ya grow up
suckas lookin at me mean, cause my sh-t clean
i’m sick a this scene, but not sick a gettin me screens
its in my blood now, s-x money and drugs now
its f-cked up now, the world is run by thugs now

(chorus)
ho! ho! ho!
its f-cked up “its f-cked up”
the world is run by thugs now
ho! ho! ho!
we like what now? “what?!”
the world is run by thugs now

aw sh-t the nights young, disciples done
might as well clear out, the cops might come
f-ckin blue lights, with the red in em
the sh-t we do at night? cops say f-ck it cause we done
scared em
how they expect us to ride, turn this thug sh-t off in
known light
jeckyl and hyde sh-t for the rest of my life
i’mma be reckless and high, check the eyes
better be some b-tches on the set when we arrive
quick to say this party dead, too many hard days
the only thing that starts is a carnival of carnage
and i just came to gain, see what this hoes talkin bout
get into a gang a thangs
y’all suckas ain’t sayin sh-t can’t see me
who you talkin to? don’t let me hafta buck at you
break somethin off in you
i’m down for that detroit dogsh-t
we could destroy all this if you call it
y’all talk sh-t i’m walkin c’mon

(chorus)

i’m worth bout 10 in the industry 20 mil in the streets
that natas n-gg- with the hottest product dealin the sweets
we make ya head hurt when he network this punk
mastamind and i pledge to kick this b-tch on junk
the party don’t start without me don’t diss or doubt me
when i’m in the house it’s all about me, mothaf-cka
put my sh-t on the curb, when i finish the swerve
hop out b-mpin that natas sh-t ya heard
we make it sound like the ground might break
we get down like the biggest n-gg-s holdin down weight
its a duty to me i raise my right hand and truly believe
nothin but that wicked sh-t rule the streets

(chorus)(4x)

- mastamind lyrics

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