Scumbags

Lyrics
[Chorus: Necro] Willin' to start killin' 'cause I got no feelings inside So what? Ya' dead kid, you ain't special, millions have died You think shit's funny, you'll laugh in a ditch After you get your face ripped off or you're left with half of your lips Even with a chest strapped with a vest, no one's safe 'Cause disease will infest and stay trapped in your flesh In life you learn it's a risk, you could get burned to a crisp You won't know, it could be your turn to be stiff! [Verse 1: Goretex] Ronnie called, said we gotta dig a hole for some pigs Wench in the crib, I smelled her from the stench in his fridge Keepin' the chicks on booze, they better broken in debt Hopeless and stressed, we fed 'em all coke to forget Garbage-bag 'em, 20 TEC's to the windpipe Sit tight, my surgical gloves service a midwife Sprinkle powdered X, trifle on the blonde beaver Ayo, Satan's back and he just made the cover of Don Diva Some male order teens from Philippines Sex puppet, quadriplegic, with bigger tits from Creatine Thuggin' it, me and my drug covenant, we on some money shit Thorazine, bitches fillet, stay in my dungeon pit [Verse 2: Necro] Yo, Mitch, we gotta burn a pair of tits I murdered this fat bitch, now it's time to incinerate her slit Kid, Uncle Howie's new girlfriend is a cyborg Electronical vocal cords, Spanish robotic whore This bitch's KITT, Howie came over for a hit He asked me for 10 bucks so he could go shoot up some shit Put him on a cover, filmed the video, Mordecai was smokin' crack Yarmulke and all that, so give him dap We're takin' fat pieces of shits Enslaving 'em and attachin' em to the horses And crackin 'em with the whip I got Gene, computer guys brain fried Sent him back to the projects with the roaches, so he commits suicide His mother's obscene, she had a wart attached to her face The size of a grape padded cut off with laser beams I put a gun to his head, should've bust the lead 'Cause that depressed faggot is cancerous, a walking dead Mailing bitches, cockroaches and pictures Of Asian bitches with shotties in their mouth, I'm sadistic I had her suckin' barrel, flashin' crotch My pornographic thirty two panel insert is HOT! [Verse 3: Goretex] We carry heat, Howie rock the whole fleet Caddy Jeeps, heated seats Party favors, snow in iceberg sheets I like chicks with overbites, make the urinal sweet Pullin' my meat, bust off, we tossin' off on they cheeks Some rap sadists, with homemade blades and facelifts I'm from Brooklyn, home of the beatbox and rapists Now I cruise Cali, fuck Jakes, fakes and cash whores Drivin' up the coast, cocaine stuck to my dashboard Y'all bitches nauseate me, knowing that scorn is a tool You're mad corny 'cause you probably watch porn for the dudes Sellin' your M3 for AZT in a test tube 'Cept it's too late, the man-made serum infects you [Chorus: Necro] Willin' to start killin' 'cause I got no feelings inside So what? Ya' dead kid, you ain't special, millions have died You think shit's funny, you'll laugh in a ditch After you get your face ripped off or you're left with half of your lips Even with a chest strapped with a vest, no one's safe 'Cause disease will infest and stay trapped in your flesh In life you learn it's a risk, you could get burned to a crisp You won't know, it could be your turn to be stiff!
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Credits
- Writers
- Necro
- Lord Goat