Don Paully - Bad Guys (feat. Scumro) Lyrics

You need people like me so you can point your f*cking fingers and say that's the bad guy
(PAUL)
I bet it's no surprise we're the f*ck'n bad guys
Drop you in the sand like a boat that's Capsized
Got the master plan you can see it in my eyes
But they're looking red cause I'm always out getting fried
Mesmerised when ya realise what the Valley provides
I'm feeling in my prime evidently never your time
When you just sit an wine I'm probably out here taking what's mine
From sittin' in the brine I'm hoping that my stars will align
Open up my bag light a ciggie take a drag
I think my fingers still itchy from the meat i snagged
Knife skills have got precision do I need brag
I've bin known to make incisions cleanup with a rag
In Poorly used condition how they'll end up being left
These cockroaches I can't stand em had to spray the pests
The Lying dogs word is bond ya better watch your neck
Ya better not be doin' no wrongs You'll get your chin checked

Cause we the Bad Guys ashin' spliffers on your dads tie
Chastising all of them rappers that do not act right
Shittin' on them cunts I'm surprised they don't attract flies
Why? cause we the Bad Guys

All I got in this world Is my word and my balls
And I won't break em for no one So f*ck whatever ya thought
Ive been honest since the day I was born, blaze in the morn
Brain been vacant and haunted, Scraping for quarters
Splash my face with the water, facin' the thought
I've been chasing this ball for ages and saw nothing,
I've just been Pacing halls
Basically, I'm just caught in a loop the walls and the roof
Are closin' in as I be talking to you Enforcing the truth
Harsh reality's sinkin' in, I was born to lose
Pourin' Booz till I be stupid and actin' sorta rude
Seeing rooms go silent as I be walkin' thru
Lockin' eyes with all of the guys that talkin' outta their caboose
If it hurts it suits When I'm blurtin' these verses, ruthless
Burnin' a purple doobskin chirpin' but I be Reclusive
Coz virgins be thinkin' they too sick, I'll snap you turds like a toothpick
From practicing one of my new spits Ain't passive, straight up abusive

Cause we the Bad Guys ashin' spliffers on your dads tie
Chastising all of them rappers that do not act right
Shittin' on them cunts I'm surprised they don't attract flies
Why? cause we the Bad Guys

So say goodnight to the Bad Guy, go on
The last time you're gonna see a Bad Guy like this again, let me tell you that
Go on, make way for the Bad Guy
There's a Bad Guy comin' through
Better get outta his way
Even when I lie