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scum - sick motherfuckers lyrics

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(sc-m)
its over b-tch dont try to run, exposing all the fun
dont ………………..
i bring your death dont waste your breath you’re screaming ………….
there ain’t no motherf-cking way you get away from sc-m
b-tch i dont care about your dreams and f-ck your plans for future
cause all that sh-t will get erased right as i f-cking shoot ya
i stab you, grab you by the hair and snap your f-cking neck
no matter how i take your life there is no coming back
im chasing you around the house you’re racing up the stairs
i k!ll you like i k!lled your kids so better say your prayers
you tripped over your husbands corpse and hit the f-cking floor
you scream i swung the f-cking necks so you scream no more (no more)
with no remorse i raped your corpse, but can you call this rape
and b-tch ……………….. and sure you won’t escape
the drool and decrepit blood all leak from out your spouse
decapitated both your kids and left your f-cking house

(chorus)
sick motherf-ckers, sick motherf-ckers, sick motherf-ckers
just some sick motherf-ckers
……………………………..

(kgp)
i got your sister in my bas-m-nt gettin’ wasted on some whiskey d-ck
son of a b-tch i’ll skin an angry b-tch don’t play me sh-t
stick up inside her, she’s ready for me deep inside
russian roulette, we’re havin’ s-x, i think she’s gonna die
funeral procession will see me cuz my aggression
take a p-ss on the walls of the church and give it my blessing
f-ck confessin’ for sinnin’, never make it to heaven
too d-mn guilty for murder and havin s-x with dead women
i remain unforgiven with murder sprees worse than gacy
see my momma was crazy for not abortin’ her baby
ssi (?) wouldn’t pay me, so i blew up their building
in the name of mcveigh, i beheaded women and children
that reminds me of the time i met this b-tch named rebecca
took her back to my house and i began to undress her
she was down for the f-ckin’ but was no d-ck goin’ in
i put a grenade in her p-ssy and then i pulled out the pin

(borey)
one of the sickest motherf-ckers this side of the mississipi
you better hide in your house when i hit the block with the fitty(?)
im digging in your f-cking chest with my bare hands
pull apart your ribcage with some jackstands(?)
i got your momma and your daddy in a refrigerator
just threw your wife and kids in there ‘n incinerate her
i hit your wife in the head with a sledgehammer
i hit her so hard that im covered, with brain matter
i strangled your son to death with some fishing …
i f-cked your daughter in the -ss, with a stop sign
pulled out a pistol and shot her up in her p-ssy, folks
the bullet came out her t-tty with some gunsmoke
you shoulda seen your mom beg for her life
i put my d-ck in her throat and nutted on her windpipes
i scooped her eyes out with a wooden spoon
the look on your dads face was cl-ssic, f-cking doom
i beat his motherf-cking -ss with a cricket bat
after about 5 minutes i heard the bones crack
robbed your house and sprinkled in gasoline
lit a cigarette threw the match and i dissapeared from the scene

chorus

(sc-m)
…… and take your life
im all about the bl–dy k!llings b-tch i always got my knife
i got my axe, i got my sawed off, got a meathook and a rope
i spill my blood like freddy krueger choppin em up just like some dope
this motherf-ck is really sick thats what they say, i give a f-ck
so test your luck ……… i hit you like a semi-truck
a motherf-cker wants to hate its not too late to slit their throat
and dump their bodies in the lake and let them float just like a boat

(borey)
i got the 10 gauge put you up on the frontpage
hit the block with the glock, welcome im bussin’ you f-ckers …
lsp stands for love smoking people
with some 125’s, throwing hand grenades off the regal
legally insane there’s something wrong with my brain
my chemical imbalance got me … bloodstains
i remain to slaine cain, and k!ll em
putting motherf-ckers to sleep, this lyrical youth is nasty

some people say im satanic, scizophrenic, f-cking manic
i say my name is tia cause like a bomb it causes panic
………
the sh-t that makes you stab your wife and shoot her f-cking c.o.b
i hate this world i wanna die so put your …. h-lla high

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