Hollywood in the building (hahaha) Ayo Deuce where the pistols at
[Chorus:] x2 And I won’t deny it I’m a straight ridah You won’t fuck with me Cause yous a bitch just like the police And I remember you was beggin on your knees
[Verse] (Truth:) I pray to lord tell him to forgive me for my sins Not a ticket to the heaven just to 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 shooting them up I’m a product of prison behind walls is where I grew up Getting money fuckin bitches bow down to nomad 9Lives 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 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 till I return The Truth nothing else, my word is my bond deuce-nine-lives.ru [Chorus] x2
[Verse] (Deuce:) Leaders ain’t got no fuckin mercy 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 bleak 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 four ho’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 TV ha! I turn bitches into monkeys and apes Voodoo dolls, brass knuckles I got magic for days If I can smell your girls vagina from a mile away Then I can give you brain damage on any given day
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[Verse] (GML:) Now I’mma confess you can bet that I’mma do what I gotta do The thug in me nigga got me sporting this colla blue Bailing through niggas hate the color for fuckin 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 pleasing my addictions with a chronic and convalesce 8 along with these bitches I’m hood homie so all eyes on me when I’m bailing 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