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letra de fight - scum (us)

[chorus]
fight fight fight fight
hit em with a bottle smash their m-th-f-cking face
fight fight fight fight
beat until they f-cking blood is all over the place
fight fight fight fight
stomping on their heads until they ain’t moving anymore
fight fight fight fight
listening to the lifeless body laying on the floor

[verse 1]
if you drop em get on top of em about to face em with your fist
grip some gushing as you rushing to withhold the bl–dy mist
beast has awakened and now he’s gottaa feast
beast is forsaken because tey got you p-ssed
fight right left right
f-cking em up and ain’t got a clue why
but when you m-th-f-ckin with me fore thеy bomb on you
whether or not you win this fight or bettеr still you must try smashing em with a broken chair and choking em til they blue
uh f-ck you! i’ll never let you hit me first i’m about to crack you with a brick upside your head and make em burst and quench my thirst for bl–dy shed
and make em think i’m f-cking mad it can be used in my defense and say they please it’s not so bad
right curse cost cred bolts
bodies on the ground
crown cut chris catch us beating people down (down)
stomping them til they faces looking like some ground up beef til the sauce up on my shoes and i grasp them with they t–th
[chorus]
fight fight fight fight
hit em with a bottle smash their m-th-f-cking face
fight fight fight fight
beat until they f-cking blood is all over the place
fight fight fight fight
stomping on their heads until they ain’t moving anymore
fight fight fight fight
listening to the lifeless body laying on the floor

[verse 2]
i hate to be in pain but the love i afflicted and the feeling of me hurting you is so addicting
get em up and i make em bleed
i’m loving to make you twitch and cry
loving to kick em on the dome loving to watch you die (die m-th-f-cka!)
stomp on your body with my moves and f-cking beat you with my fists or beat you with the f-cking shoes (wooo! buck buck buck)
and now you holding your own intestines
to defend my crown i’ve gotta murder all contestants
it’s not a fight they can taste my silver bullets
got my sick f-cks with me and the radio execution
ready a f-cking chopper ready to snap up on the gun
shoot you in the face m-th-f-cka better run! (run!)
not a fair fighter when i swing my k!ller swing (swing)
one on one attack no one it ain’t no f-cking thing (thing)
praying what you pray because somebody gon get your body
even if you listening to us you’re gonna be leaving bl–dy
[chorus]
fight fight fight fight
hit em with a bottle smash their m-th-f-cking face
fight fight fight fight
beat until they f-cking blood is all over the place
fight fight fight fight
stomping on their heads until they ain’t moving anymore
fight fight fight fight
listening to the lifeless body laying on the floor

- scum us

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