scum (usa) - puttin in work lyrics
[intro: scum & bloodshot]
i’m not about to threaten you, you see, either way you can get your family back. the real question is are you gonna get ’em back alive or hacked up to f+cking pieces? time will tell
yeah, bloodshot (uh, bloodshot)
hooked up with scum, yeah
[chorus: scum & bloodshot]
one, two, three get your march on
put it down for the underground, yeah
gorefiends, scumf+cks, and slaughterers (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
puttin’ in work so don’t f+ck around (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: bloodshot]
i got the slugs in my backpack walking towards the front door
shotties on my back man, what you running for, huh?
you think i’m playing i ain’t playing, yeah man i got slaughterеrs
better then to put you in a trashcan (yеah, yeah)
cuz we some slaughterers (yeah)
we bang hard, we got the mass marauders standing in your front yard, go on, make your move
our trip will tell ya (okay)
full tank of gas in the chainsaw chamber (uh huh)
running and getting the people needed for this mission
putting the earth back together cause sh+t be shifting (uh huh)
i be the bloodshot (okay) and thanks for listening (uh huh), and all my potheads (yeah) keep the lighters fl!ckering (get them)
[chorus: scum & bloodshot]
one, two, three get your march on
put it down for the underground, yeah
gorefiends, scumf+cks, and slaughterers (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
puttin’ in work so don’t f+ck around (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: scum]
you see these k!llers putting in work across this nation day+to+day
they never sleep, they never eat, they pack the heat, they quick to spray
with no delay for disrespect and all these soldiers got our back
keep f+cking around up in my town they’d lay you down so come correct
f+ck with us and die, they’ll leave you scattered nationwide
3+0+3 to washington, they’ll take you for a ride
slicing off different body parts along the f+cking way (what)
throwing ’em out the moving car throughout the f+cking day (what)
blood will spray but that’s okay, they love to get all bl++dy
didn’t know we got an army, better ask somebody
i am not your buddy, not your homie, not your friend
f+ck with me or bloodshot and your life is finna end
[chorus: scum & bloodshot]
one, two, three get your march on
put it down for the underground, yeah
gorefiends, scumf+cks, and slaughterers (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
puttin’ in work so don’t f+ck around (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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