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Con Men & Liars Video (MV)




Performed By: Dally Vice
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Dillon Ritchie




Dally Vice - Con Men & Liars Lyrics
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The suits got the big house
While you rot in the slum, bruh
Keepin' hate alive and well
But not your side, nuh-uh
We know the game they wanna play
Blamin' race or a color
These politicians are frauds
Blockin' plebs from the come up (f*ckin' frauds)
How can I say this shit, in a way that splits
Your brain. Like I do to the face with bricks (those bricks)
Of pedophilic, shameless pricks
Hang em' by the wire, like the lace to your kicks, yeah
Basic, I'm not that
I'm so based; you're a straw man
Woke the victims' language
I've come to awaken the strong men (come on)
Arkham roaming the streets
I stand by the police
But they stand down while some freak
Unloads. Prayers up Uvalde
Crooked looks bother me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
Flashy dummies; f*ck 'em
I've got the facts for these punks
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
You can twist up my words
I know the truth hurts
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
I know the truth hurts
Con men and liars
They locked you in your house
And taped a mask on your mouth
Slow the curve. Dissent online
They'll take you out of the cloud
Over time, the list grew
There's so much you can't talk about
I notice we've been slowly beat
They control the screens. How
Can a population so free
Roll over so easily
A little bit of solitary
Walk away when you feel the heat (that heat)
Around the corner. Knock you sideways
Take your wind with a bat
Sorry man, they took the guns
I'm gonna need that ration pass
I've got kids to feed, in this misery
And this winter keeps em' cold and bare (so bare)
Are you listening? I swear they'll eat
Before I care that I broke your teeth (I don't care)
I do what I gotta
And that bothers me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
I've got the facts for these punks, F*ck 'em
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
You can twist up my words
I know the truth hurts
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar (f*ckin' liar)
I know the truth hurts
Con men and liars
We're making progress
Suicidal numbers rising
Pills to save 'em, vaults of profit
Protect your yourself, join the con men
You don't need God, you don't need options
F*ck the peace talk, we got rockets
F16s to take us on bitch
All you low lives don't want problems
With us
We got the got the big guns
If you step out on the system (you're f*cked)
(Haha) That makes you a witness
Tie up loose ends if the shoe fits
Don't be stupid. You can't take the fed
You're fast asleep in your bed
We'll laser dot your f*cking head
They say it every day
This is what they think of you
You can beg and you can pray
You think they follow f*cking rules
They're in charge, man they don't miss
They just manufacture truth
(Tick-tick boom!) Spreading chaos
So you'll always f*cking lose
Threats don't bother me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
Flashy dummies; f*ck 'em
I've got the facts for these punks
Con men and liars
Create problems you so desperate to triumph
Con men and liars
Get replaced when their times up, yeah
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The suits got the big house
While you rot in the slum, bruh
Keepin' hate alive and well
But not your side, nuh-uh
We know the game they wanna play
Blamin' race or a color
These politicians are frauds
Blockin' plebs from the come up (f*ckin' frauds)
How can I say this shit, in a way that splits
Your brain. Like I do to the face with bricks (those bricks)
Of pedophilic, shameless pricks
Hang em' by the wire, like the lace to your kicks, yeah
Basic, I'm not that
I'm so based; you're a straw man
Woke the victims' language
I've come to awaken the strong men (come on)
Arkham roaming the streets
I stand by the police
But they stand down while some freak
Unloads. Prayers up Uvalde
Crooked looks bother me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
Flashy dummies; f*ck 'em
I've got the facts for these punks
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
You can twist up my words
I know the truth hurts
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
I know the truth hurts
Con men and liars
They locked you in your house
And taped a mask on your mouth
Slow the curve. Dissent online
They'll take you out of the cloud
Over time, the list grew
There's so much you can't talk about
I notice we've been slowly beat
They control the screens. How
Can a population so free
Roll over so easily
A little bit of solitary
Walk away when you feel the heat (that heat)
Around the corner. Knock you sideways
Take your wind with a bat
Sorry man, they took the guns
I'm gonna need that ration pass
I've got kids to feed, in this misery
And this winter keeps em' cold and bare (so bare)
Are you listening? I swear they'll eat
Before I care that I broke your teeth (I don't care)
I do what I gotta
And that bothers me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
I've got the facts for these punks, F*ck 'em
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar
You can twist up my words
I know the truth hurts
Liar, liar
Aye, aye, liar (f*ckin' liar)
I know the truth hurts
Con men and liars
We're making progress
Suicidal numbers rising
Pills to save 'em, vaults of profit
Protect your yourself, join the con men
You don't need God, you don't need options
F*ck the peace talk, we got rockets
F16s to take us on bitch
All you low lives don't want problems
With us
We got the got the big guns
If you step out on the system (you're f*cked)
(Haha) That makes you a witness
Tie up loose ends if the shoe fits
Don't be stupid. You can't take the fed
You're fast asleep in your bed
We'll laser dot your f*cking head
They say it every day
This is what they think of you
You can beg and you can pray
You think they follow f*cking rules
They're in charge, man they don't miss
They just manufacture truth
(Tick-tick boom!) Spreading chaos
So you'll always f*cking lose
Threats don't bother me none
I'm not the one livin' comfy
Flashy dummies; f*ck 'em
I've got the facts for these punks
Con men and liars
Create problems you so desperate to triumph
Con men and liars
Get replaced when their times up, yeah
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Writer: Dillon Ritchie
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