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Field Of Blood
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"Big" Lou just goin' the F*** off!!!!!
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Lou Scannon (loose cannon) is White-Sicillian-English-Lithuanian and who knows what. If you give a F*** don't listen to my Sh**! Just the facts here. No moet, n
This is Lou Scannon. I come from the old school, but I'm a revolutionary for the new. I'm from the deepest aspects of the underground hip hop world, and the other exteme, hardcore/punk. I aint gonna pretend to be anything I'm not. Here's what you get. I'm the product of the circumstances life has thrust at me. As you will see, my sound and my lyrics just reflect the truth.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #915
Peak in subgenre #131
Author
Lou Scannon
Uploaded
May 07, 2007
Track Files
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MP3 2.9 MB 128 kbps 3:10
Story behind the song
This song was written in a battle type mind frame. Basically flexing the power of the tongue as a sword as we do in hip hop.
Lyrics
Verse #1 Don't turn your back on me - Hey. You know the truth. I don't play. Better left alone insane. It's plain the blame remains. I drink 32's 'cause a 40 gets hot. A 64's for a piss puddle bitch with crotch rot. Ask who's knot I got, you best connect the dots, but if you move too smooth you get popped, mopped, and dropped. (oh!) Fish tank fishy smellin' shit - man I hate hoes. Trolls(cops) aint got no holds on this gringo's pesos. Lay low is my law. Anger in my craw. I'll snatch the vagina's out your mammy's and your in-laws. I'm slippin' through the cracks like a chinaman's dick. Like blood ticks I get sick and blood feed on your pit(bull). Fightin' dog mean when I swill Anchorsteam(beer). Skin T.(aka Lou Scannon) and Old Breed the olympic flip team. Goin' for the gold. It's the cream that I hold. Wont ever bust my silence but you'll know that you been told. I get raw and sore, but sore like Ward Cleaver. I go doggin' June and beat the mess out the fuckin' Beaver. I'll take your coke and snort the whole plate. Then I go out - blow up like I'm tri-nitro-talumate(T-N-T)!!!
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KillYourSelfNowBich
Jul 28, 2008
This sh** is Hardcore!