Military Mind lyrics

Artist  : Killa Tay 
Song : Military Mind



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All rap for everybody, West Cola

Open up my 3rd eye, let my spirit speak

Time to re-unite the family

Military Mind, searchin for thug heaven

Bullys wit Fullys



{Verse 1

Scrutinize my roots, and recognize the troops

I'm still a G with exceptional capabilities

I know they plottin on killin me, but it's
checkmate

Snake eyes, venomous tongue increasin death
rates

It ain't no love in this blood sport, county
support is all we need

So many lost souls blinded by the liquor and
weed

I made a change in my life and got some get
right

Finally livin decent, no more creepin after
midnight

I respect the words that my grandfather told to
me

Don't be innocent, militant is how we supposed to
be

You know, God bless the child who can hold his
own

Dodgin prison, still livin in my enemies zone

But I ain't scared of death, you know we all die
hard

You either charge it to the game or the
Mastercard

The devil lurks when we hard at work, best to
pray

Cuz when my homies call I'm quick to turn back to
Killa Tay

It ain't no fairy tale, the good Lord made me
this way

Demon schemin on my soul to live and die in the
Bay

I take steps through the valley of death

My thug religion got me pointin fingers at the
system

My military mind, nine chambers deep, but still
searchin for peace

M-O-B Cali G's go to church and they sneak

Don't judge me, unless we in court, for jury
trial

I'm on a hunt, it's fuck season ain't no reason
to smile

The first to die hard, the tragedy, agony of
defeat

Military minded blinded by the sparks from the
heat

It gets deep, I'm cheddar chasin, takin the
fifth

I hustle heavy til my whole thug nation is
rich

I put it down for Freddie Smith and Lil' Toney
Loc

Cuz they real folks representin the West
Coast

The Mafia Clique, I take it back to when the Feds
first hit

Paranoia in my brain, but ain't no reason to
trip

I come equipped ???, stick and move like Sugar
Ray

Cuz it's thug life, all day every day

Killas on the payroll, my soul rest with
G-o-d

But ain't no pity on my enemies, we still the
realest

Let the games begin, I never die but I
multiply

Buggin when the cops roll by, I'm still alive

Military mind got my fans thinkin I'm nuts

Pathetic visions til I finally touch, so let the
world know



{Hook

I declare war on the industry

I hope these Jews ain't offended, but I'm AWOL,
strictly independent

If you wanna sell rap you gotta buy it from
us

Soundscan ain't the truth, I know they lyin to
us

It's World War 3, ain't nobody to trust

White man got a plan to see us all locked up

Instead of killin up yo own kind, focus yo
mind

Check ya history, and see the signs, it's Black
Power



{Verse 2

Ain't no future in frontin hard, the young and
heartless

Raised with thug methods, still subjected to the
darkness

Nowhere to hide, I'm being stalked by my
shadow

My spirit grow slow, but now I'm losin my
homies

I see this picture white clear, ain't no love in
these streets

Release my anger from the past, now I'm finally
complete

I'm in a different world, livin right, my life
brand new

You better recognize the real before it happen to
you

My point of view is just opinion, but I'm smarter
than most

And G-o-d the main reason I believe in the
ghost

I know my close folks feel me, cuz my prayers
been workin

I see these haters livin jealous, on the sideline
smirkin

I punish enemies, they remember me, no way to
forget

Cross the system, become the victim of a Mafia
hit

I split the chips with my labelmates, we ballin
again

Discussin hustlin with the lunatic when he call
from the pen



{Hook

I declare war on the industry

I hope my homies ain't offended, but I'm AWOL,
strictly independent

If you wanna sell rap you gotta buy it from
us

Soundscan ain't the truth, I know they lyin to
us

It's World War 3, ain't nobody to trust

White man got a plan to see us all locked up

Instead of killin up yo own kind, focus yo
mind

Check ya history, and see the signs, it's Black
Power



{Verse 3

I was dreamin but I swore I heard a voice yellin
"wake up"

Tricked off half of my life, it's time to make
up

I'm walkin with the Lord, speakin from the
Scriptures

Had my second son, but I lost another sister

To the dope game, believe me drugs kill

And my love's real, so retrospect what a thug
feel

I asked God to forgive my sins

And take the pain from my brain so I can live
again

I know my grandmama spirit in me guidin me
through

I know you hear them voices in ya head lyin to
you

But what you see ain't true, Lord knows we need
help

Ain't no knowledge being spread, all my people
seek wealth

We ain't lookin for ourself, tell me where the
love at?

Daddy payin child support but momma hooked on
dubb-sacks

Understand my anger, I ain't no stranger to this
danger

Orchestrate my clique, and it makes us a
hazard



{Hook

I declare war on the industry

I hope yo momma ain't offended, but I'm AWOL,
strictly independent

If you wanna sell rap you gotta buy it from
us

Soundscan ain't the truth, I know they lyin to
us

It's World War 3, ain't nobody to trust

White man got a plan to see us all locked up

Instead of killin up yo own kind, focus yo
mind

Check ya history, and see the signs, it's Black
Power



Yeah, we gotta understand

That it's a white man's job and plan

To infiltrate anything that the Black man
does

Divide and conquer

We need unity, so stop killin up yo thug
nations

And direct yo anger towards the real enemy

Ride or die