Swollen Members, Son Doobie - Burns and Scars lyrics

[Swollen Members, Son Doobie - Burns and Scars lyrics]

Yo, try not to often speak on subject
Unusual suspect, revenge I must get
Vengeance is mine which make 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 walk off through gettin, don't take orders
Try harder
Cause I got friends 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 one



Cause the spot's that 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, hop up now
I don't give a fuck now
Whats up now, the ruck sound
I'm up in the club now
Touchdown, I bust out rocks
With my rough style
Run around and fuck around get
Lost in my funhouse
Any member, I dismember, remember
For writer's book yo I be the cut expert
Your head jerk
My network thick like double decker
Enter surrender raps select swollen members
Lone defenders
Send bullets through contenders
Tempers red hot like red
Fox fuckin with esther
Deck the saint jock I stallone like sylvester
Funk molester, impress all semester
Aggressor, protector, successor sub forever
Uncle Fester cut back the Winchester
Record like ill connect son like Caressa
Send an x to wounds, fuck a bitch forever
Like Salt-n-Peppa, Vanessa Del held whatever
Defender of the D-cup, the mad sex offender

Cause the spot's that 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
Cause the spot's that 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 held
By a set to burn red alert, nines at work
Less lives on the earth
Unless we stress knives from crooks, universe
One in the hearse from two in the heart
You and your crew got too much to talk
Its a curse, a plague, an urgent thing
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
To be smokin sunrise go home
Broke and no survivors
Walkin' bombs with no timers
Drunk out my mind on harm a side cider
A note to my girl, I promised I'd write her
Tonight's my night the bite
Of the black viper

Cause the spot's that 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
Cause the spot's that 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

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