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letra de trenchcoat - m.m.m.f.d.

[verse 1: insane poetry]
you don’t really want to see what’s inside of my trenchcoat
shotgun hand grenade knives and two pistols
.45 caliber joints to leave your flesh smoking
mossberg pump with a kick can split your chest open
and we’re prepared for the k!lling
did i mention cyco and scum the next wicked dealing
sitting right there with your children behind the tragedy
fantasizing a scenе visually imagining
everyone’s screaming for hеlp god save us
two maniacs is loose with guns that got lasers
the beautiful aroma of death i smell it on ya
my visions of mass murder can’t wait to tell our homie he’s a scumf-ck and i’m a sick f-ck
don’t get it mixed up we smile when our fifth bust
dial 1-800-murder and you get us
pretend notes cuz you know it’s going down when you see us in our trenchcoats

[chorus: insane poetry and scum]
you don’t really want to see what i got tucked inside of my trenchcoat ( inside of my trenchcoat)
you don’t really want to see what i got tucked inside of my trenchcoat (inside of my trenchcoat)
you don’t really want to see what i got tucked inside of my trenchcoat ( inside of my trenchcoat)
you don’t really want to see what i got tucked inside of my trenchcoat (inside of my trenchcoat)
[verse 2: scum]
walking up in the building with a 9 millimeter tec
decked out in all black and i’m about to let it clack (clap!)
check my pockets flip the clips rolled up our hollow tips
and the loaded glocks i’m packing holsters on my hips
everything is worth consuming no one even knows what’s underneath the trenchcoats
and i bet that they suppose that the two of us a cult forgetting columbine
throw my f-cking hundred shots and severing they spine
cl!ck clack the nine better than twice when you’re f-cking with mine
time for die don’t waste my time with your attempts to beg and whine
both of us high and got enough booze
neither of us got sh-t to lose
different races and solutions yet to be seen on the evening news
much abuse is in my past future got zipped by police gas
one big blast i been knocked out cause i’ll be glad when i’m dead at last
ain’t no way they’ll let me walk leaving me outlined in chalk
get the psycho kids away you’ll find a thought when i grab your glock

[verse 3: insane poetry]
look scum our insanity is pure
we them trenchcoat k!llers our reality is gore
we unstable so when that tragedy occurs we’ll all rock release on their families and more
examining the door that’s about to get kicked in
brandishing the four fifth blasting through the old sh-t
laughing cuz it’s so sick another round ignite the violence that we both possess i emptied out my whole clip
[interlude: scum]
news reporter: now earlier this morning we spoke by telephone with a student who was a witness to the shooting
student: “he always wore these clothes and i guess he shot a bunch of kids and no one really hung out with him

[verse 4: scum]
trigger finger flex trigger trigger finger flex
as they were running i raised up the gun and i put them slugs in their backs
got to believe that these random attacks we unleash gonna get televised
cause motherf-ckers been no not do much fools got murdered who get paralyzed
don’t say somebody who made you my tester forever be wondering why (why)
they got to live through this massacre while many others that they had to die (die)
cause they got stretchered deliver the message observing the k!lling unfold (fold)
they were released from the hidden graves and now our story got told (told)
(laughter)

- m m m f d

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