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children of the damned - do the math lyrics

oh sh+t!

[verse 1: monster under the bed]
there’s nowhere to run or to hide when you’re f+ckin’ with i
you’re diggin’ yourself deeper in the hole speakin’ in that tone
to a seasoned pro, mr m to o
disrespect a hoe, cold chin check a pro
represent children of the what what what
something in my lungs went rum pa pum pum
have to pay for my [?] with a bundled lump sum and
doubled up blunted, drunk, i’m f+ckin’ up somethin’
show no love, i hold grudges
no more duckets, my budget got blown smokin’ dutches
check the man in the jam with a petrol can
and a spliff thе size of a leg of lamb
i’m that hunchback, bud smokin’ scumbag
on a cold sag run marathon
from the school whеre you puff, puff and never pass it on
keep the wrap to myself, i’m bad for your health

[hook: monster under the bed & lee scott]
i drink and smoke and act unruly
bad attitude, yes i do pack a toolie
voices in my head askin’ what happened to me
i can’t quite recall but f+ck it, i pack the blue cheese
d+mn, pick your socks up and hit the ground
mcabre brothers in the house got it figured
mcabre brothers in the house got it figured
mic check, 1, 2, who’s the sh+t? not you!
[verse 2: lee scott]
doctor, doctor scott calls the shots
back talk to cops, we don’t walk, we awkward bop+?
unorthodox, snow, leaves, smoke autumn trees
roll 40 deep, my street name is ‘don’t talk to me’
i rock a full metal jacket with plutonium b+ttons
i never enter a sober discussion
tellin’ true lies backed up with false facts
blah records, blunted, f+ck a contract
vip, stashin cheap booze under the seat
flappin’ his gums at the police, food stuck in his t++th
coz he’s has whole rooms up on their feet
screamin’ “n0body” with a “who’s f+ckin with me?”
goodfellas, wise crack your neck
jinglin’ your missin’ car keys for the hi hat effect
i use bleach to degritify the crumbler
take a hit, when high think “will i die? i wonder”

some claim they know but they really don’t know sh+t
some claim they know but they really don’t know!

- children of the damned lyrics

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