Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scream (featuring Pav Bundy), artist - EMC. Date of issue: 03.05.2015
Song language: English
Scream (featuring Pav Bundy) |
| I’m about to let go, gotta let the world know |
| down as long as I can (I'm sorry, but) |
| 'bout to start a riot now |
| Now I scream it out loud as I can |
| And if somebody hear me, yes you gonna hear me |
| Feelin' |
| Sometimes you gotta scream (scream) |
| Let it out, scream (scream) |
| as long you can stand |
| Sometimes you gotta… |
| It’s the middle of november the landlord told me that |
| He ain’t gon' be on 'til the middle of december |
| The hot water’s cold and the stove on a fritz |
| Opussum — the sink, stink, mole on the gritz |
| Turn on the cable, but all I get is fuzz |
| The stains on the rugs and there’s bugs on the table |
| Who know if I was able, I move in the morn' |
| The natives fight at midnight, all the way to dawn |
| Sorry for the yawn, but I ain’t slept in weeks |
| The Pipes in the shower got two seperate leaks |
| 7-day, bangin' on my door |
| Backtooth sore, but I can’t afford the dentist |
| Take a peace of string, I tie it to a knob |
| About to feel the pain like I’m lyin' to the mob |
| Some lady with a bible is 'bout to be aseen |
| Then I swing the door open and I scream (Ahhhhh) |
| Scream and you arrive at the last part of you rope |
| And people in the neighborhood make it harder to cope |
| And everybody wanna know how much more they could borrow |
| keep it scorin', I heard you’re tourin' tomorrow |
| Yeah Ace, the whole city thinks that I’m richer than Diddy |
| Poppin' bottles with models, up in the club wit' Fitty |
| Lookin' for handouts, thinkin' that I’m ballin' crazy |
| I work hard, they all are lazy, you feel me? |
| I feel you, U.S. police issues are major |
| A prejudice, arrested with no reason, in cages |
| Engage us, aggressive, with upsetting behaviour |
| Had me handcuffs, 'nuff beat down, and been tasered |
| And I be gettin' profiled on a daily basis |
| The say they tryin' to fight crime races |
| The bills pilin' up to the flippin' ceiling |
| I’m frustrated, I hate this feeling |
| I just wanna scream! |
| To my fans, I can’t stand social networks |
| Most of y’all cool, but I met fools and met jerks |
| Update my status on facebook |
| Then you post your video and my comments, so I take looks |
| That’s pretty rude, got me in a bitchy mood |
| On Instagram y’all showin' pictures of your food |
| My followers bigger, I don’t follow, you bitter |
| Cause I won’t help you to get verified by Twitter |
| Do somethin' with the time |
| Do a verse for free? |
| A verse, no fee? |
| No, Sir! |
| I ain’t ask you to do the verse for me! |
| I searched the sea, from Earth to Mercury |
| Certainly I’m the best the universe can see |
| No stacks in your purse to disperse some G’s |
| , it ain’t worth to be, I’m gone! |