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[Intro]
They had their body parts taken out of them, blood end-trails everywhere, then they're eaten
[Verse 1: Borey]
Brrat, y'all shoulda known Borey be blasting
You coming up short getting mopped by the black fist
My nigga SCUM asked me to come with the sickness
I'll murder as he's my witness
I'm creeping through the 3-0-3 collecting body parts for my P-O-T
Raw flesh, eating niggas legs and necks
I slit him from his ass crack to the front of his chest (Ugh)
Chop 'em up like kibbles and bits and eat his brain matter with some crackers and chips (Ugh)
It tastes just like chicken, time to reload the nine hit rewind and keep dipping
I hit you with the kiss of death and when you see me in a beanie, black chucks, and TEC stomping
Smoking on a shermstick, chopping motherfuckers up with the gauge bitch
That's another punk nigga gone, wasted
Hollow tip was the last thing he tasted
And I don't give a fuck, no remorse or no guilt when my A-P buck
Cutting niggas like Rambo, my pistol grip is too tight for the handle
Here's to whipping motherfuckers when they already dead
Cut off yo legs and arms and take a shit on yo head
Schizophrenic visions running through my mind
Voices in my head telling me to commit crimes (Kill 'em)
Is it my fault that I'm diagnosed with this?
It's just another sad case of the sickness (Ugh)
[Chorus: SCUM & Borey]
It's a 3-0-3 sickness (Ugh)
That's the shit that you'll witness (Ugh)
It's that Denver nightmare (Ugh)
Where our fans shock and scare
It can't get any sicker
It can't get any worse
Put your ass in a casket
Take a ride in a hearse
[Bridge 1: Borey]
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
[Verse 2: SCUM]
I've already killed this world, that's how the fucking story goes from hell I rose if you oppose your shot up corpse will decompose
Suppose you're running stupid bitch and catch you slipping, in your way
But first I slay your fucking fam, you're dead in full they will repay
Their blood will spray from out their wounds, I smear it in my fucking face
I'm a disgrace to human race and now I'm feeling out of place
Embrace the evil in your life and kill the ones you love
Shove the sickness in your face [no risk kid from above?]
Your prayer brings my piece of mind because your god is fucking dead
It's Sunday, end of days is near, the Denver flag is gonna spread
Pick up your gun, what's done is done, don't try to fucking run
Without one you're as good as dead, this massacre begun
[Bridge 2]
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
We eat the evidence
[Verse 3: SCUM]
So if you're crazy join us, now you feel like if you got possessed and go insane just like the priest to whom I finally have confessed
Compressed your skull and rap while spouting, your brain came out your ears
I'm laughing at your tears, my goal is to fulfill your fears
Fuck peace, raise up, let's go and kill, I'm here to corrupt
Volcano that's inside my head is ready to erupt
Till now I let the drugs and booze control my motherfucking rage
But still I kept a loaded gauge, now in this world we'll engage
That rampage in the 3-0-3 turned those who left to rot
Their bodies unidentified, dismembered, butchered, shot
Go crazy right now on this track, can't even stop and with this luck born killers where he's coming from and he will crush you like a bug
You're hating at me with all your heart and now your heart is gone
I will not stop till 4-1-2 surrounding everyone
If you can take it, slit your wrists, I wanna watch you die
And as you slowly slip away I'm gonna be getting high (Ugh)
[Chorus: SCUM & Borey]
It's a 3-0-3 sickness (Ugh)
That's the shit that you'll witness (Ugh)
It's that Denver nightmare (Ugh)
Where our fans shock and scare
It can't get any sicker
It can't get any worse
Put your ass in a casket
Take a ride in a hearse
[Bridge 1: Borey]
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
No remorse or no guilt
[Outro]
The body was hacked to pieces, it was burned and then it was scattered
303 Sickness was written by Borey & SCUM (USA).
303 Sickness was produced by .
SCUM (USA) released 303 Sickness on Tue Dec 16 2003.