Текст песни Mastamind - Thug World
Mastamind - Thug World слова песни
What?! Let`s Go, lets rideFuck wrong with this nigga?Fuck this nigga tryin ta do somethin?Gimme the motherfuckin keys, let`s goGot this nigga right, y`all mothafuckaz ready to rideWe gonna take this bitch downtownBy 7 mile west to east, pull up to the clubPark this bitch on the curb, its likeUH, another day another hitI`m on some other shitUm, stay up off my maw buckin dickToo, if you got issues with me, don`t make me diss youTell yo bitch to come here, I like what her lips doGangsta mental, never sentimentalHollar out the window bitch what you tryin ta get intoI got minimal love for women who fuckRide wit me tonight, bitch and hit me when ya grow upSuckas lookin at me mean, cause my shit cleanI`m sick a this scene, but not sick a gettin me screensIts in my blood now, sex money and drugs nowIts fucked up now, the world is run by thugs now(CHORUS)HO! HO! HO!Its fucked up "Its fucked up"The world is run by thugs nowHO! HO! HO!We like what now? "WHAT?!"The world is run by thugs nowAw shit the nights young, disciples doneMight as well clear out, the cops might comeFuckin blue lights, with the red in emThe shit we do at night? Cops say fuck it cause we donescared emHow they expect us to ride, turn this thug shit off inknown lightJeckyl and Hyde shit for the rest of my lifeI`mma be reckless and high, check the eyesBetter be some bitches on the set when we arriveQuick to say this party dead, too many hard daysThe only thing that starts is a carnival of carnageAnd I just came to gain, see what this hoes talkin boutGet into a gang a thangsY`all suckas ain`t sayin shit can`t see meWho you talkin to? Don`t let me hafta buck at youBreak somethin off in youI`m down for that Detroit dogshitWe could destroy all this if you call itY`all talk shit I`m walkin c`mon(CHORUS)I`m worth bout 10 in the industry 20 mil in the streetsThat Natas nigga with the hottest product dealin the sweetsWe make ya head hurt when he network this punkMastamind and I pledge to kick this bitch on junkThe party don`t start without me don`t diss or doubt meWhen I`m in the house its all about me, mothafuckaPut my shit on the curb, when I finish the swerveHop out bumpin that Natas shit ya heardWe make it sound like the ground might breakWe get down like the biggest niggas holdin down weightIts a duty to me I raise my right hand and truly believeNothin but that wicked shit rule the streets(CHORUS)(4x)