The Carps - Compton to Scarboro | Текст песни

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This song's about a man and his gun. This song's about a man who gave his life to his gun. Who lived for his gun. Cried for his gun. Check it out.

I had my pride, had a head full of doubts and my 9.
Said "I'm so tired of being held down because of this pigment of mine."
So I rolled into the corner store and pulled out my blade,
Sri Lanka's tears will pay for the reckless sins that he has made.
Sweaty palms, beating hearts, a lifetime of choices I have made.
Never said that I was righteous, never said that I was saved.
My only way to kill contrition is to make sure I'm getting paid.
Going to pull the trigger of this gun, and hear his children say,
"Now he's gone!"

Baby don't worry,
I'll be back, dear,
Back where I remember,
Gotta do my time.
Momma don't worry,
I ain't got to fear.
I'm only bleeding,
I'll be fine.

Oh, god, what am I going to do, what am I going to do.
Nobody ever listens to me, nobody ever listens to me, now I'm sick of this life.
"Relax, my son."
Now I've seen more years of this, and I swear to God, I'll die, I swear to God, I'll die. Now, I know exactly what I got to do.
"Oh, no.. Your life has more worth than that! Please!"
Shut up, shut up! That's exactly it. Give me every red cent in that damn cash register right now!
I ain't playing with you, give me every red cent in that cash register like I said, right now!
"Please, don't do this to me, man, I've got a family, please!"
Why did you press that button?
Why did you press that button, I told you not to press that button!
"Oh, come on, put the gun away-"
That's it.
"No! Noo!" :: bang ::

You never will be hard as me.

"Get in the car, yeh black monkeh! I hope you like it, you're going to be here for a long time, aheheheh!"