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son of sam - scum bag lyrics

yo im a clean cut drunk
an elegant mungril, with my feet up bruz i do what i want to
straight up my place looks like a dumb but i leave the house looking like a million bucks
and if you see me out then you’d swear i was rich untill you notice that im p-ssed and whistlen’ at your misses
blow kisses to fit b-tches and starting fights with fat c-ck blocking women to ruin your night
im a beautiful type, i got swag
nearly everything ive bought supports a man on a horse
fresh jeans most the time my face be shaved clean its all part of the scheme to keep the sc-mbag unseen

99 bottles of beer on the wall f-ck that im sinking more p-ssed then public toilet systems
think im a nice guy now your a clown im a low down sc-m bag you just haven’t found out, nah

dont be fooled yo check the att-tude im a sc-m bag baby
dont act like you couldn’t tell that deep inside im an impolite inconsiderate -sshole
shovenistick s-xiest pig with a chimp on my shoulder i dont respect anybody dont be diseeved by the way that i speak
im an uncover sc-mbag

man i couldn’t give a rats -ss about your issues
when you put that music out its like you want us to diss you
lets face it i dont do this for the cash punk, im happy where i am while these sl-ts are getting their tummy tucked
you got vanity issues and id hate to bring it up
but unfortunately for you, you still look like a mut
hehe oi was that harsh nah f-ck that sl-t
man f-ck a dj that dont wanna give me play im the rawest thing since that cd the choppery mad
and i dont give respect when its due
when i was young i use to knock and run n door step ya shoes
excuse me while i get loose on the booze in kings cross laughing starting disputes with the prost-tutes
stopping who? me nah never that ill never change my ways till im sleeping in the grave
chances of me turning over a new leaf are as bout as likely as the un accomplishing world peace
so please go easy on the subject im cool with critaziem but watch how you construct it
sun sets then im out on the prowl go from prince charles to odb within an hour
f-ck a shower son the after shave master musk of a no good nusence drunk whats up!

johnny walker, jim beam, j dees, vbs, carlton draft
all of the above gets me drunk
alize, hennesy, grey goose, green tea with rum, cost too much but it gets me drunk
word and you can call it what u wanna call it quote and exibite cause im a motherf-cken alcoholic
on them pingaz son, do i know you?
you mu-stent understand how im living so let me show you
im shifty low down gritty and grimmy
no morals, drink driving through school zones doing 90 serious and i dont care what i hit
like smack down junkies sharing blood filled seringes split
cause once the drop hits my lips i get the taste for blood and start carving like a pregnant chick
harsher then fasting charming but starving plasted seeing stars like
marven the marshen
im hardly an artist more like a busterd
thats armed like an -rs-n with bars everlasting
m-ssages in parlours and champagne gl-sses
to burfin inn cars drinking flasks of the harshest
she marvel from far cause ive mastered the art but when im not around your like f-ck thats ###
dude please save the tears why you mad for im a straight sc-m bag and your misses loves it!

- son of sam lyrics

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