Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scum, artist - Monster Florence. Album song Foul, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Project Melody
Song language: English
Scum |
If scumming’s our forte |
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main |
Intensive cyphers with the gang |
Discussing our foreign aid |
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed The sign says no ball games So, |
what the fuck we’re playing at |
I must’ve stumbled out the wrong side of your |
Bed my eyes kinda raw |
Red my breathe is fire dinosaurs |
And It taste like pint and sauce |
I like to draw the blinds |
Coz darkness remind me of times inside |
My bonus |
I like to draw the blinds maybe that’s why life has drawn me blind Like glaucoma |
Give my trainers a once over |
And go play street soldier |
Had a beef just a week ago with a guy a street over |
When I see him its fucking over |
Me grown up Weed smoker |
More rock and roll up |
Than Rock and Rolla |
And my type push baby strollers |
Society’s word for lazy loners is scum |
The lost the forgotten |
The never have won like premier leagues Tottenham |
The came from the bottom |
And we stayed at the bottom |
Since Den got rid of nick cotton |
And on and on it goes will grow to be a fucking piss head on allotments |
The rotten lost England a jobless jobsworth |
Great Britain |
Binge drinking watch bouncers quick sniffing |
Minge linking |
Block housing kids slipping |
Cats twitching Dogs growling snakes hissing |
Wrap ticking knock man your mates missing |
Park dwelling can’t tell him no snitching |
Scarred felon’s hard fellas broke bitches |
Sharp weapons you can’t tell till the blows dripping |
These Heartless little bastards that are so willing |
Late rent bait ends and stressed mums |
Take peds, hate feds and red rum |
Satan amen then death comes |
Keep .5 make less and take bumps |
Lost souls cold nights and loose lips |
Free flat no guy a few kids |
Grey vision pain ridden abusive |
State living in Great Britain is ruthless |
If scumming’s our forte |
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main |
Intensive cyphers with the gang |
Discussing our foreign aid |
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed |
The sign says no ball games |
So, what the fuck we’re playing at |
If scumming’s our forte |
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main |
Intensive cyphers with the gang |
Discussing our foreign aid |
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed |
The sign says no ball games |
So, what the fuck we’re playing at |
News of the World say we’re scum of the earth |
Stuck in the mud |
Stuck in the dirt |
What are the chances what are the odds? |
Of one of the them scumbags coming from bottom of the rock up to the top of the |
top of the top |
It’s on top season |
Got roach ain’t got reason |
Never had pots to pee in |
When I got one I put potpourri in |
Now the mud smells decent |
Sorry geez were not leaving |
Pledge allegiance to job seekers |
Ain’t seeking a job though |
Not even |
Spend like you’re rich when you’re not even |
Broke mentality it’s what keeps them (down) |
Stuck in a box |
Or left at the top of the blocks to rot |
Out of sight out of mind |
Bang out of line cut out the budget |
Fucked it, stick a finger up out of pride |
Tell that other lot suck dick |
Scum |
If scumming’s our forte |
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main |
Intensive cyphers with the gang |
Discussing our foreign aid |
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed |
The sign says no ball games |
So, what the fuck we’re playing at |
If scumming’s our forte |
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main |
Intensive cyphers with the gang |
Discussing our foreign aid |
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed |
The sign says no ball games |
So, what the fuck we’re playing at |