Hollywood Undead - Lump Your Head (2011 American Tragedy)_(musiclife.kz) - Hollywood Undead - Lump Your Head (2011 American Tragedy)_(musiclife.kz) | Текст песни
Hollywood Undead - Lump Your Head (2011 American Tragedy)_(musiclife.kz)
[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