hollywood undead
lump your head
Boy you better put a lid on it  You don't know what it's like 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 You keep flappin' those gums But just when I'm wrong 'Cause you don't want none  Let me take you back So back in time And make the front page news Livin' lives of crime 'Cause your grand mood shined Outlaws to be exact We're gettin' somethin' new And we never turned back Six shots, point blank Aimin' at your face Imma quick draw Then I'm gone without a trace And I'll rob a bank While chee and steal Derail a fuckin' train 'Cause you know that I will You need to pay your dues And get cement shoes And we're still on the run The most ruthless crew  You don't know what it's like 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 You keep flappin' those gums But just when I'm wrong 'Cause you don't want none  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 po King kong do doubt If you blow a mission Imma have to dry you out You can make it up The deets train off of the ground Imma switch plates Shake it you know how Work gets around All bets are in I see you roll the dice Looks like another seven It's the end of your life  You don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in You keep flappin' those gums Like you the boss You should check your chin oh You don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in You keep flappin' those gums But just when I'm wrong 'Cause you don't want none  It's no matter Just a matter of time It don't matter to three It ain't no matter of mine If you keep your mouth shut Then you'll be just fine If you keep running gums You better look out behind I see you N to the D E A D You got the full clip It's just cockin' empty Ur 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 you ain't dead If you know they sent me  You don't know what it's like 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 You keep flappin' those gums But just when I'm wrong 'Cause you don't want none  U N to the D E A D You got your fist raised But your legs are shaking U N to the D E A D You know that I'm the shit That's why you tryin' to take me We can go around the corner I ain't catchin' a case This will all be over quick Imma do what it takes So your betting all you want But never sneak out of place Or Imma roll your ass up And smack the lips off your face You better not run 'Cause my bullets are faster I'd never really hit a bitch So I'm gonna smack ya This wont even be a fight 'cause I'm knockin' her out And your nicknamed dick So keep it out of your mouth U N to the D E A D Better be known We do this shit on a daily U N to the D E A D No thanks Still servin' you baby