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murda - scum (usa) lyrics

[intro: ]
you’re getting on my nerves
bang, bang, bang, bang
not anymore

[verse 1: scum]
oh sh*t the body count is h*lla high
motherf*ckers line up, they don’t know they came to die (what)
enter my asylum, enter my abyss
at this range with thirty shots ain’t no way i’ll miss (brra)
double*aughts from out the gauge that bloodshock be holding
first you hear the f*cking shot then your body’s folding
lsp and bvk, k!lla we ain’t playing
slaying fools in 3*0*3, blood be f*cking spraying
keep our brains till you die, god won’t f*cking save you
better check that circular disk that i f*cking gave you
can’t you tell there’s something wrong with the sh*t i’m busting?
g*o*r*e*h*o*p twisted and disgusting
murder rap i bring to you with no guilty feelings
give a f*ck if i provoke bl**dy gruesome k!llings
since i don’t believe in god, i won’t go to heaven
all about them deadly sins, i commit all seven
[chorus: scum]
murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
murda in the alley, murda in the pit
murda in the classroom, murda at the store
when we hit the f*cking stage bodies hit the floor
murda at a concert, murda at the mall
murda in the summer, murda in the fall
murda for a profit, murda them for free
motherf*ckers getting murdered in the 3*0*3

[verse 2: bloodshock]
murda, let me catch ’em, let me cut ’em, let me k!ll ’em all
leave you so appalled, blood drips down my walls
first i deceive then i proceed to make them bleed
die motherf*cker die!
it’s a murder spree
s*d*stic, cannibalistic, spitting sick sh*t on the victim
next i rip them, next i slit them, cut the bodies to a rhythm
like cut, slice, swing, chop
leaving bl**dy bodies up and down my block
the cremation of the bodies, got ’em burning all night
murder in the d, k!lling everybody in sight
it’s 3*0*3, like what, now you’re spilling your guts
blood on the floor and i’m l!cking it up
i’m pulling the axe or maybe a strap, either way you’re on your back
the bodies stacked, pulled out the spine with the skull attached
f*ck it dawg i’ll k!ll them all, put the axe blade through her skull
bodies start to rot till they’re unrecognizable
[chorus: scum]
murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
murda in the alley, murda in the pit
murda in the classroom, murda at the store
when we hit the f*cking stage bodies hit the floor
murda at a concert, murda at the mall
murda in the summer, murda in the fall
murda for a profit, murda them for free
motherf*ckers getting murdered in the 3*0*3

[refrain 1: scum & bloodshock]
f*ck it, k!ll them all, everybody f*cking dies
bloodshock and scum make your blood rain from the skies
denver is a warzone and a battlefield
cutting ’em up and chopping ’em up, k!lling ’em all at will

[bridge: scum]
murda spree in the 3*0*3
murda spree in the 3*0*3
murda spree in the 3*0*3
in the 3*0*3, in the 3*0*3
murda spree in the 3*0*3
murda spree in the 3*0*3
murda spree in the 3*0*3
murda, murda, murda, murda
[refrain 2: bloodshock & scum]
loving the thought of making you rot
stepping in torture, strain and you shot
f*ck it joe, i’ll steal your soul
sucks, fall back and know your roll
look at your body, so disgusting
murder rap is what we busting
shut up b*tch, no need to cry
either way you’re gonna die

[chorus: scum]
murda in the snowstorm, murda in the heat
murda in the alley, murda in the pit
murda in the classroom, murda at the store
when we hit the f*cking stage bodies hit the floor
murda at a concert, murda at the mall
murda in the summer, murda in the fall
murda for a profit, murda them for free
motherf*ckers getting murdered in the 3*0*3

- scum usa lyrics

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