Final Hour Lyrics – SCUM

Final Hour Lyrics by SCUM

What do you do? What can you do? There’s nothing to be afraid of
I don’t wanna die, I’m not gonna lie to you. I admit that. I’m not asking for clemency, I’m not asking for forgiveness. I’m not asking for sympathy. I know they’re gonna kill me sooner or later [I know they’re gonna kill me sooner or later, I know they’re gonna kill me sooner or later]
What the f#ck you gonna do when you’re ’bout to die? [Die
Go get laid or get some head, get all drunk and high [High

Then you’re gonna check the clip, start your car and drive
Go shoot up somebodies crib, kill all those insidе
Sixty minutes left to live, nothing lеft to lose [Lose
Do a line don’t f#cking snooze, swig your f#cking booze [Booze

Get f#cked up so when you die you don’t feel so bad [Now what?
Then turn on the infra-red, time to spray some lead [Come on
Living dead so much to do with so little time [Time
Final hour, final chapter to this life of crime [Crime

Go and rape your neighbors daughter ’cause that b#tch is fine [Agh
Always wanted a hoe just like her, take her, make her mine [My b#tch
Hit her boyfriend with the crowbar if he tries to trip [Trip
Bold, I need to c#ck the hammer and unload the clip [Clip

Would you waste your final hour on some sh#t like this? [Yep
Clock is ticking, Glock is clicking, I shoot but just don’t miss
Now I gotta die, but I ain’t going alone
Anybody ever calls me, still living’s finna meet the chrome

No time for praying, this is the slinging
Six feet deep I’m on my way in
f#ck all y’all’s my last saying
If you know you’re gonna die tell me who you’re taking with

Who exactly will you kill? Who are those you can’t forgive?
Who will have to feel the wrath? Who will have to lose their life?
Tell me who you’re taking with, shot or gutted with the knife
Man clock’s ticking fast, treating every minute just like it’s the last

Eyes bloodshot, won’t sleep till all my energy’s got
Hundred round clips spitting repetition
Got ’em sh#t like the sniper in D.C
b#tches leak on a killing spree

Ruthlessly not Eazy-E, more serious than HIV or your autopsy unsolved mystery now reap it G [Blam
Here I am giving a dam, the reincarnate Son of Sam [Damn
It’s crunch time, extreme, overtime get comp
Let me take you on a funky ride

Drop you off in the other side
Ten O’clock news that I’m tuned in
See you in hell
I don’t deserve to die like this

Deserve’s got nothin’ to do with it
If you know you’re gonna die tell me who you’re taking with
Who exactly will you kill? Who are those you can’t forgive?
Who will have to feel the wrath? Who will have to lose their life?

Tell me who you’re taking with, shot or gutted with the knife
Now I gotta die, but I ain’t going alone
Anybody ever calls me, still living’s finna meet the chrome
No time for praying, this is the slinging

Six feet deep I’m on my way in
f#ck all y’all’s my last saying
If I should have to f#cking die then all of you should die with me
My barrel’s pointing at your dome and that’s the last thing that you see

Flee the scene, f#ck no more blasting, watching all bystanders fall
9-1-1 ain’t gonna be coming, no one’s left to make that call
I thought that my life is ending in my head I lost a screw
If you knew what’s coming to me you would get a f#cking clue

Why kill you, why shoot you, ’cause I just don’t give a f#ck
Dammit walking backward talking, hit the ground and f#cking duck
Suck my dick if you’s a woman, catch a slug if you’s a man
You’s a stupid m#th*rf#ck*r ’cause the smart ones f#cking ran

I’m not scared to go to prison, there’s no time to put me in
So I squeeze the f#cking trigger, killing people with a grin
Suck their blood and stab more bodies as I walk the dead man walk
In my hands I’m f#cking holding twelve-gauge pump without a stock

See grim reaper coming at me ’cause my hour’s almost up
I’m not scared, I come prepared, pump the gauge and shoot them up
Now I gotta die, but I ain’t going alone
Anybody ever calls me, still living’s finna meet the chrome

No time for playing, this is the slinging
Six feet deep I’m on my way in
f#ck all y’all’s my last saying
If you know you’re gonna die tell me who you’re taking with

Who exactly will you kill? Who are those you can’t forgive?
Who will have to feel the wrath? Who will have to lose their life?
Tell me who you’re taking with, shot or gutted with the knife
All right, I’m coming out. Any man I see out there, I’m gonna kill him. Any sumb#tch takes a shot at me, I’m not only gonna kill him, I’m gonna kill his wife, all his friends, burn his damn house down
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SCUM Lyrics – Final Hour

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Final Hour