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Boy you better put a lid on it You don't know what it's like To get your head lumped in (To get your head lumped in) You keep flapping those gums Like you the boss You should check your chin (Until you 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 flapping 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 Cuz' we ran moonshine Outlaws to be exact We're did something new And we never turned back 6 shots, point blank Aimin at your face Letras de cancionesImma 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 Or 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 (To get your head lumped in) You keep flappin those gums Like you the boss You should check your chin (Until you 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 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 You's 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 no 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 blade shank 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 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 (Until you check your chin) 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 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 3 It aint 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 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 On 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 (To get your head lumped in) You keep flappin those gums Like you the boss You should check your chin oh (Until should check your chin) 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 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 aint 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 you out And my name aint 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 From Letras Mania