Mindstate: accordi di
Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia

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