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Correct Superstitions Lyrics
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DEVILISH TRIO
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Correct Superstitions
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[Verse 1 - Baker] Bitch get off of me I’m buckin deep in Tennessee With my brothers from the 3 We quick to click and break the peace No respect for what they feed The trio’s is here to bring defeat I’ll make them all fall to my feet Ya see there’s no room for the weak Superstitions of catastrophe Watch the world implode within my dreams I’m in control and I shall crush those who oppose Domination is the only way For what they’ve done I’ll make them pay You fuck with me your life’s the trade The death dealer has found its prey Stalking night or day My victims they left with a calling card There is no need to prey Your actions have already gone to far Twisted reality my brain is like a galaxy I’m so far gone within the realm Remove me from this tragedy This purgatory walking to the new world glory Stuck within this daze of loops The brainless Troops of social stories Slowly losing all my faith in man the futures lookin stormy No more words for these bustas taste this truth and fuckin blow me [Verse 2 - Hydra] What the hell is wrong with music today? I tell ya what You motherfuckas never fail Amaze me with all shit that you make Lets change the subect for once And just quit the fakin’ Everyone claims to keep it real So why you lyin out your teeth? I see you bustas On the net you actin hard but Talk is cheap I guess this world is goin soft Now most these “Artists” have no meaning Whats the purpose? Quit ya cryin I aint ya mother Why ya nervous? All them pills that you be on They got you chirpin like a bird and its disgusting Off in the south we comin thick People out here really fight for a cause So watch ya mouth you sad lil bitch Don't bring a mouse up to a cat I promise hoe that shit wont end the way you want it Take this L and walk away Or come and get it Ill be waitin for ya Deep in the mountains of tennessee Them crackas is crazy Slow it down I’Ll have you mounted like a deer up on my wall You want some smoke? Well quit your bitchin Come get buck The devil is ready for confrontation Mane its time to knuckle up I'm always down to rumble
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