Песня Burns and Scars (Bad Dreams 2009) в исполнении Swollen Members feat Son Doobie - слушать онлайн в хорошем качестве или скачать трек в Mp3 бесплатно на ПК или телефон.
Текст песни Swollen Members feat Son Doobie - Burns and Scars (Bad Dreams 2009)
You can't be doin' this alone
Just when I thought I was out
They pulled me back in
Our true enemy has not yet shown his face
Try not to often speak on subject
Unusual suspect, revenge I must get
Vengeance is mine which makes me heartless
Department of Justice would love to bust us
Bang hard, get jacked by gang squad
So we keep it on the low, make us untouchable
Hard hittin' when my man start spittin'
We raw dog, you kitten, don't take orders
Try harder, cuz I got friends that's down for murder
Roll deep, walk in restaurant, pull you out your seat
Take you out back, crack back till task complete
Beat to death, assassins disguised as waiters
Madchild, Darth Vader, and the caped crusader
Top that, barracuda, black panther, and bobcat
Anger management and unlimited guns
Natural born killers of the primitive ones
Cuz the spots is hot
A lot of shots bust but I can't get got
And niggas wanna pop up, forget me not
Yo, I bust two shots, see y'all can't stop swollen members
Yo, duck down, I buck down, I don't give a fuck now
What's up now? The ruck sound, I'm up in the club now
Touch down, I bust down rocks with my rough style
Run around and fuck around, get lost in my fun house
Any member I dismember
Remember Beretta spark, yo, it be the gun expert
Ya head trip, my network thick like double decker
Enter surrender, rap selects swollen members
Full bent benders, send bullets through contenders
Tempers red hot like Redd Foxx fuckin' with Ester
Deck the Saint Jacques, heist alone like Sylvester
Funk molester, impress all semester
Aggressor, protector, successor, son forever
Uncle Fester, cock back the Winchester
Recollect ill connect, son, mic caresser
Ten to X the wounds, fuck a bitch forever
Like Salt-N-Pepa, Vanessa Del Hell, whatever
Defender of the D, cut the mad sex offender
Cuz the spots is hot
A lot of shots bust but I can't get got
And niggas wanna pop up, forget me not
Yo, I bust two shots, see y'all can't stop swollen members
Cuz the spots is hot
A lot of shots bust but I can't get got
And niggas wanna pop up, forget me not
Yo, I bust two shots, see y'all can't stop swollen members
If they could run they would
There ain't no safe place to hide in this world
Change will change the term hurt
First in line to decline, hellfire set to burn
Red alert, nines at work, less lives on the earth
Unless we stress knives and crooks
Universe, one in the hearse from two in the heart
You and your crew got too much to talk
It's a curse, a plague, an urgent thang
An ancient slang that's not only spoke in gangs
Human nature doomed in danger, ropes and hangers
West side stranglers banned to Los Angeles
You got your hands full of savages now
Anchors is down and you still gettin' thrown around
Hard ocean, hearts and chests are blown open
Doobie smoke at sunrise, go home broken
No survivors, walkin' bombs with no timers
Drunk out my mind on homicide cider
A note to my girl I promised I'd write her
Tonight's my night, the bite of the black rice viper
Cuz the spots is hot
A lot of shots bust but I can't get got
And niggas wanna pop up, forget me not
Yo, I bust two shots, see y'all can't stop swollen members
Cuz the spots is hot
A lot of shots bust but I can't get got
And niggas wanna pop up, forget me not
Yo, I bust two shots, see y'all can't stop swollen members