Lyrics Bums - Necro , Mr. Hyde
(Feat.
Necro,
Uncle
Howie)
[Chorus]
Pistol
packin
honkey
drinkin
no
money
BUM
The
bum
from
the
dark
get
a
job
you
punk
Homeless
people
livin
in
the
train
stations
Just
lazy
bums
[Mr.
Hyde]
I'm
just
a
piece
of
shit
bum
stinkin
wretched
and
foul
When
I
stumble
by
you'll
have
to
hold
your
breath
for
a
while
I
can
hear
my
stomach
growl
but
I
got
no
loot
man
So
I'm
taxin
oranges
from
your
neighborhood
fruit
stand
Fishin
in
the
creek
thought
I
saw
some
movement
there
But
if
it
ain't
no
fish
maybe
I'll
catch
a
boot
to
wear
Eat
a
3 corse
meal
that
I
found
in
debris
And
now
I'm
off
to
the
park
cause
water
fountains
are
free
Got
the
clap
TB
wolfing
cough
and
gonorrhea
Think
of
puke
piss
and
beer
but
mostly
diarrhea
See
I
sleep
on
a
bench
covered
in
a
plastic
bag
My
feet
fuckin
stench
can't
recall
my
last
bath
Lookin
strange
on
the
train
beggin
you
for
your
change
Kind
of
like
a
sick
animal
with
rabies
and
mange
Out
my
left
pant
leg
urine
leak
to
the
floor
I
got
fleas
like
a
dog
and
fuckin
wreak
like
a
morgue
While
you
worried
about
your
mansion
I'm
concerned
with
the
street
And
if
I
had
a
dollar
kid
I'd
probably
burn
it
for
heat
See
I'm
frozen
alone
and
sneakerless
with
toe
jam
Age
is
25
but
I
look
like
an
old
man
I'll
tell
you
I'm
starvin
and
need
money
for
food
But
every
penny
I
use
is
gettin
spent
on
my
booze
Haven't
showered
in
months
I
stink
like
rotted
vegetables
But
still
hop
on
the
train
kid
and
sit
right
next
to
you
[Chorus
x2]
[Necro]
Bums
smell
like
rancid
shit
lookin
like
Jesus
and
Manson
mixed
Rockin
diseases
hepatitis
a
leper
with
a
virus
Rippin
the
cyborgs
full
of
piracy
talks
Thousands
have
died
in
the
parks
from
Parkinsons
And
hypothermia
like
victims
in
Germany
In
the
infirmary
lazy
permanently
Lookin
like
a
deranged
fuck
walkin
the
streets
with
a
change
cup
Full
of
zombies
dying
for
a
salami
a
slice
of
pastrami
Spend
a
night
in
a
lobby
fiendin
for
a
blanket
I
seen
a
bum
rockin
my
8 year
old
Fila
jacket
He'll
probably
shank
someone
for
you
a
dollar
for
hire
Cuz
he'll
do
anything
for
a
frank
and
some
papaya
Refuse
to
work
a
leech
on
permanent
vacation
In
Hibernation
asleep
under
the
boardwalk
at
the
beach
In
junkyards
collecting
bottles
in
shopping
carts
Human
roaches
infested
shelters
stinkin
like
rottin
farts
Carpenter
bums
stay
hands
on
Building
homes
made
of
cardboard
boxes
that
cats
breakdance
on
Vietnam
vets
with
no
legs
that
can't
afford
eggs
Begs
dressed
in
rags
rockin
a
bag
full
of
dreads
[Chorus
x2]
[Uncle
Howie]
Listen
mother
fucker
get
this
strait
Your
momma
got
a
pussy
like
a
B
58
Runs
by
electric
runs
by
gas
Your
momma
got
a
pussy
like
King
Kong's
ass
Hey
little
girl
does
your
mother
know
you're
out?
With
your
pants
off
and
your
pussy
stickin
out
Somebody
whore
poor
kid
Did
you
get
a
hard
on
not
yet
Are
you
gonna
get
one
you
bet
Oh
ho
ho
ho
Bum
bum
a
bum
bum
bum
bum
Ho
ho
ho
ho
Bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
bum
Cut
it
cut
it
cut
it
[Sample]
Homeless
she's
homeless
![Mr. Hyde feat. Uncle Howie & Necro - Barn of the Naked Dead](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/f/t/p/w/mpNomOwpTf.jpg)
1 Intro
2 On the Prowl
3 Say My Name
4 Barn of the Naked Dead
5 Spill Your Blood
6 Knife in Your Spine (Satanic Wordplay)
7 Malignant Messiah
8 Street Veteran, Pt. 2 (feat. Ill Bill & Necro)
9 Weapons of Mass Destruction
10 Bums Intro
11 Bums
12 Married to Pain
13 Beesh (Malachi Goes to Kent Avenue)
14 Buggin' Out
15 Outro
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