Hollywood Undead

Lump Your Head
Boy u better put a lid on it U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check your chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cause u don't want none Let me take u 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 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 Letras de cancionesWhile chee and steal Derail a fuckin train Cause u know that I will U need to pay your dues And get cement shoes And we're still on the run The most ruthless crew U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check your chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cause u 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. craped out Now your back to zero Boom. bing. pow. King kong do doubt If u blow a mission I'm a have to dry u out U can make it up The deets train off of the ground I'm a switch plates Shake it u know how Work gets around All bets are in I see u roll the dice Looks like another 7 It's the end of your life U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check your chin oh U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cause u don't want none It's no matter Just a matter of time It don't matter to 3 It ain't no matter of mine If u keep your mouth shut Then u'll be just fine If u keep running gums U better look out behind I see U N to the D E A D U got the full clip It's just cockin empty Your the cock of the walk But u 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 U lucky u ain't dead If u know they sent me U don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check your chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cause u don't want none U N to the D E A D U got your fist raised But your legs are shaking U N to the D E A D U know that I'm the shit That's why u 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 your betting all u want But never sneak out of place Or I'm a roll your ass up And smack the lips off your face U 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 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 u baby From Letras Mania