SCUM – Luv 2 Kill

SCUM – Luv 2 Kill Lyrics

Artist: SCUM
Song: Luv 2 Kill

LSP and you know we got that rough sh#t
p#ssies getting stabbed with the machete, it’s that snuff sh#t
Yo, it’s tough sh#t if you go handcuff sh#t
After all of us done hit that b#tch cuz we don’t bluff sh#t

Since we had it, you can get it, get your capon
If we let it happen, got the circle rape on
Videotape that shows us swimmin’ in the s#men
Beat it up so hard we left the p#ss# f#ckin’ steamin’

Scheming Bible thumpers never catch me sober
Save yourselves and I’ma slowly catch a crowbar
Dome rushin’ quit your loafing around October
Thе blood will spray all over your life like that rеvolver

That I’m buckin’ motherf#ckin’ everyone with
Puttin’ a hole in all of those you cowards run with
Have some fun with body mutilation
Nodding on the bloody murder spree across this nation

If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill
Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill

If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill
Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill

I am the author of this violent art, bringin’ snuff reels to life
From out the dark I wield a knife sharp enough to kill your wife
I’m one half of The Unsubs, The Butcher Brothaz
Got your ice cold heart like the ground I’m ’bout to put you under next to a secluded dumpster

I got the appetite to kill, I can produce the hunger
The truest hunter with ice picks I use to puncture
Your little friend ’til he’s lifeless, you foolish youngsta
So make my motherf#ckin’ day, we some gruesome f#ckers

That’ll crack your vertebrae
LSP the reason why we increased the murder rate
You f#ckers gonna learn today
We dumpin’ gasoline on bodies like the matchbox and burn away

Everything turns to rage
My blood boils when I’m locked in
I lie into an antelope, fresh meat done dropped in
If I don’t get you my brother will

We both got the sensation for appetite and we love to kill
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill

Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill

Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
Drunk off Jägermeister, stumblin’ out of a stolen car
From our first sixteens, wrap you in this clean murder scene
This is my soundtrack to snuff you clownfish

I’ma gut you, cut you into pieces, duffel bag stuff you
I’m vicious and visceral, I whip you with my pistol
Antichrist superstar, not even Momma gonna miss you
I’m a gorilla for rilla and if I’m seeing red

Then I eat sh#t, I’m a killer
LSP said “Let’s ride!”
Done deal, seal up
They my dog gods, we all super feline

I’ma – I’ma bully on your street
I wanna knock your block off
Gettin’ cold cock, just spit it in a sawed off
I never gave or had a single f#ck

So f#ck you, f#ck off, cunt, get snuffed [Get snuffed!]
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill

Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do
Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill

Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
Give me a butcher knife, I turn into a f#ckin’ fool
I like to kill like a retarded person loves to drool
Indestructible, I can touch the untouchable

Run up, get cut up, and then I’m smothered in your own bloody pool
You got a gun to shoot?
f#ckin’ cute, I pop you with your own gat
Sit your body up and smoke a blunt with you

Mass murder you wackards for something fun to do
Massacre with a chainsaw at the mall in my Underroos
Why you wanna f#ck around when I’m vicious?
I crack your skull in half in your own house with your dishes

Doubt that I’m trippin, I’m poundin’ a clippin’
Dude it’s what we see cased out
Put a thing out on you b#tches
It’s lames down and creeps up

The whole squad’ll murder you on tape, b#tch, call that Team Snuff
Lame n#gg#s ain’t gettin’ sh#t but they frame is
And I love to kill and I don’t give a f#ck like a rape victim
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do

Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill
Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
If you don’t give a f#ck, don’t pretend you do

Pull the gun, ask him son, where you running to?
Put a hole in they back, let the crimson spill
Off the chest, laid to rest, cuz they love to kill
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SCUM Lyrics – Luv 2 Kill

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From the album:
Zippers Creepers [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018