Shootin Motherfuckas

[Intro: Marques Johnson as Raymond]
No, no…fuck this. You motherfuckers are crazy. I’m going to my car, get my other gun, shoot everybody’s ass

[Verse 1: Scum]
Feelin all life is just a gamble and I'm losin every bet that I make
It's just a big mistake when I'm forced to go and get my gat
When I feel that all I ever wanted is to be left the fuck alone
Havin to shoot at muthafuckas when I would rather sip Patrón
When I would rather fuck your mother when I would rather place some blood
Cannabis sativa would relax me so would your mother's hairy cunt
Instead I'm aiming at your head and about to take another life
Bеtter be ready to meet your makеr never to see your kids or wife
Tell me why do I gotta resort to violence
Tell me why am I havin to get my hands fuckin bloody every time
Forced to commit another crime and I have to blast at enemies disguised as friends (dark dark)
So fuck the peace muthafucka ain't no sunshine
To brighten up my fuckin path is just a spark
To light the muthafuckin night whenever I squeeze the trigger tight
You're screamin pain and then again it's fuckin dark (dark dark)

[Chorus: Scum]
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas

[Verse 2: Mastamind]
You picked the wrong one to fuck with today not the day
Ready to bust some shots and dig a lot of graves
Hell gettin raised with the strap
Bust a round of applause like clap clap clap
Say your prayer now cause the devil on his way
The game of doctor the only game I want to play
Lost all sanity lost all restraint
Tryna take you down a notch but I can't apt up
Tally the damage up
It don't take that much I'm already mad as fuck
On the edge lookin over never sober
Burn this bitch down my gun a flamethrower
Ain't shit funny when your stack get lower
Act a animal rip your head from your shoulder
As the last days come closer
I'm not a Bible toter a sinister gun-holder

[Chorus: Scum]
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas

[Verse 3: Kill Tha Karver]
Let me see is it you you or you I'm tryna figure out the next victim of TRU
Loadin up the Glock let it do what it do
My goal is eliminate you and your crew
Feel me a nigga's out for the cheese stacks
Tried to play me hard so I shot him in his kneecaps
Severed off his finger while puffin on a weed sack
Last time I'm askin where the muthafuckin D at
Bout to relapse take some pills and back out
Take this here 12 gauge and blow his fuckin back out
Body in the trunk so it's slow when I back out
Should've been smart gave it up and just backed down
Now a nigga's ropin out cash in his stash
Two buckshots blew off half of his ass
When I think about murder then I have to just laugh cause it's just one more I could add to my past

[Chorus: Scum]
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas
Sicker than the average an animal or savage
Life is so fucked up that there's nothing left to salvage
Got no place to go and my pocket's out of cabbage
Gonna go get my gun and get to killing muthafuckas