Hollywood Undead - Limp Your Head | Текст песни

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• Limp Your Head

[Funnyman:]
Boy you better put a lid on it

[Chorus: Danny/Funnyman]
You don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin those gums
Like you the boss
You should check your chin
Oh no you don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin those gums
So just run along
Cause you don't want none

[J-Dog:]
Let me take you back
So back in time
And make the front page news
Livin lives of crime
Cause we ran moonshine
Outlaws to be exact
We're gettin somethin new
And we never turned back
6 shots, point blank
Aimin at your face
I'm a quick draw
Then I'm gone without a trace
And I'll rob a bank
Or I'll cheat and steal
Derail a fuckin train
Cause you know that I will
You need to pay your dues
Or get cement shoes
And we're still on the run
The most ruthless crew

[Chorus: Danny/Funnyman]
You don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin' those gums
Like you the boss
You should check ya chin
Oh no you don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin those gums
So just run along
Cause you don't want none

[Funnyman:]
I'm a heart break kid
I'm a stick up kid
Bang! Bang!
Tommy gun
Yous a punk ass bitch
Knocked out
One punch
Like a superhero
Banged up, crapped out
Now your back to zero
Boom. bing. pow.
King kong do doubt
Like a prohibition
I'm a have to dry u out
You'll be picking up
Your teeth straight off the ground
I'm a switch blade
Shake it you know how
Word gets around
All bets are in
I see you roll the dice
Looks like another 7
It's the end of your life

[Chorus: Danny/Funnyman]
You don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin' those gums
Like you the boss
Till you check your shit
(Till you check your shit)
Oh no you don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin those gums
So just run along
Cause you don't want none

[Johnny 3 Tears:]
It's no matter
Just a matter of time
It don't matter to 3
It ain't no matter of mine
If you keep ya mouth shut
Then you'll be just fine
If you keep running gums
You better look out behind
I see U N to the D E A D
You got the full clip
It's just cockin empty
Your the cock of the walk
But you walk too far
Now your cock's on the block
Of the boulevard
I'm the J O H to the N Y 3 T
You lucky ya ain't dead
If you know they sent me!

[Chorus: Danny/Funnyman]
You don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin' those gums
Like you the boss
You should check ya chin
Oh no you don't know what it's like
To get your head lumped in
(To get your head lumped in)
You keep flappin those gums
So just run along
Cause you don't want none

U N to the D E A D

[Charlie Scene:]
You got your fist raised
But your legs are shaky

[Danny:]
U N to the D E A D

[Charlie Scene:]
You know that I'm the shit
That's why you're tryin to take me
We can go around the corner
I ain't catchin' a case
This will all be over quick
I'm a do what it takes
So you better know your role
But never speak out of place
Or I'm a roll ya ass up
And smack the lips off ya face
You better not run
Cause my bullets are faster
I'd never really hit a bitch
So I'm gonna smack ya
This won't even be a fight
Cause I'm knockin you out
And m

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