Scum - Shoot The Messengers lyrics

(Verse 1) Sitting around the f**ing house k**ing the f**ing time Smoking on herb and sipping on Bourbon writing this f**ing rhyme Knock at the door but nobody's expected so I might have to pick up My forty-four, co*k it then to unlock it, ready to light someone up Dude at my door who the f** is this f*ggot, some dealer sh** He better have a good reason for knocking or he's about to get hit Holding a bible and smelling retarded asking if I have been saved Fool, I'mma bury you under my driveway that is about to get paved Punk motherf**er you preaching a s**er why would you knock on my door Drug him inside of the house with the quickness threw him face down on the floor Picked up the cutters he yelled that we're brothers, thought that our parents had s** Ripped out his tongue, stuffed his mouth with the Bible, that's when I picked up the axe Chop there goes the leg uh Chop there goes the arm Where's your God cause if he's with you how can I do you harm All that you did was deliver a message, now you'll be wondering, "Why?" You ended up in the hands of a psycho tortured and destined to die (Hook) Shoot the messengers Stab the messengers Burn the messenger Don't be asking why Hang the messengers Drown the messengers Tell your God he can holla at me after I f**in' die (Hook) X2 (Verse 2) Downtown with my homies mobbin' down the block Pa**ing out flyers to possible buyers aimed to offend and to shock Fools runnin' up with some gay yellow banners, banners that read, "Jesus Saves" Bet if they knew how I felt on the subject they would start digging they graves Had the nerve to get to shoving Bibles in my grill So I yelled out "f** your savior" cause that's how I feel Walked outside a kosher deli trying to get away All I wanted was some bacon wanted it right away But the motherf**ers told me they don't serve no swine Cause they God does not allow it, but they God ain't mine So I got to f**ing tripping and they threw me out But tonight I'll burn this deli down without a doubt Walking away motherf**ing frustrated 'bout to go catch me a bus But at the bus stop I ran into m**ms, talkin' 'bout murdering us Talkin' explosions and how we deserve 'em for what we did in the East Pulled out my heat and proceeded to serve 'em, cause they've awoken the beast (Hook) X2 (Verse 3) Early morning channel surfin, I was up all night Drinkin' smokin', trippin' mushrooms, and that sh** was tight But it's 06:00 AM on Sunday, and I'm coming down And there's nothing really popping nowhere in D-Town Got the remote and I'm flipping through channels, watching these f*ggots get paid Churches and pastors, and other fake ba*tards callin' on viewers for aid Asking to dial 1-800-GOJ-ESUS, or 1-800-LOV-EGOD Wanting it all, Mastercards and the Visa, trying to get to your wad One of 'em said if I don't give donations, I will be burning in hell Caught as they're slipping outside of the station, but all I left was a shell There is no love, hate 'em all with a pa**ion, cause they corrupting our kids Feel satisfaction that's caused by my action, watching as one of 'em bleeds f** what they asking, don't send 'em no money, don't send your kids to they schools Or they'll be fighting' a holy war later, cause they be brainwashing fools Modern religion is organized bullsh**, it's all a scam and a fraud Murder the ones delivering a message, claiming it's sent by their God (Hook) X2