Lyrics: Hollywood in the building (hahaha) Ayo Deuce, where the pistols at?
And I won't deny it I'mma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Cause yous a bitch just like the police And I remember you was beggin' on your knees (x2)
I pray to the lord tell him to forgive me for my sins Not a ticket to heaven just for my own born kids I'm addicted to the fast life money and drugs Plus you can't forget the bitches in cali showin' their stuff I smoke weed pop pills never catch me shootin' them up I'm a product of prison behind walls is where I grew up Gettin' money fuckin' bitches bow down to nomad 9 lives newsflash get with the program Ain't nobody invisible ain't nobody can get it ain't fuck the world homie It's the people that's in it And if you a rat homie I got a pistol for that All that woofin' in my ear; Where that paper or gat? When you think it's all over; lights out I'm gone I got 9 lives homie correct me if I'm wrong All eyes on me til' I return The truth nothing else; my word is my bond
And I won't deny it I'mma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Cause yous a bitch just like the police And I remember you was beggin' on your knees (x2)
Leaders ain't got no fuckin' lessons for their enemies Plus I'm livin' all your fuckin' dreams and your fantasies I got some G's that'll make you wanna take a felony I got some G's that'll break you up or make you believe Whoa! Don't get it twisted I'm just tryna keep it friendly yo Go to church, keep it real, that's my antidote But I'm Aron; I just wanna be in Hollywood Undead though I think I'm really cool Cause I can sip on 40's Until my mommy gets so mad at me and sends me home I'm everything everyone wanted to be In Hollywood everyone keeps on callin' for me to disgrace You ain't even gotta bet a t.v. ha! I turn bitches into monkeys and apes Voodoo dolls, brass knuckles I got magic for days If I can smell your girl's vagina from a mile away Then I can give you brain damage on any given day
And I won't deny it I'mma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Cause yous a bitch just like the police And I remember you was beggin' on your knees (x2)
Now I'mma confess you can bet that I'mma do what I gotta do The thug in me nigga got me sportin' this colla blue Bailin' through niggas hate the color for fucking ball Real keep it real I don't bang I set it off And got hood less so I grew through this bitch like it don't mean shit Still tryna get rich and got bad habits So I'm pleasin' my addictions with a chronic and along with these bitches I'm hood homie so all eyes on me when I'm bailin' down the block that's why I'm glued to my glock And bring pain like rain fuck an umbrella It's GML up in this bitch So when you fuckin' tell it; say it right bitch now don't fuck around I'm on the people got it locked like Nero Brown
And I won't deny it I'mma straight ridah You don't wanna fuck with me Cause yous a bitch just like the police And I remember you was beggin' on your knees (x2)
Yeah, I know you mad homie But you still can't see me Yeah, 9 lives, undead, GML (hahaha) You know you love this shit, yeah