Lump Your Head lyrics

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 gum's 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 but

You keep flappin' those gums but you keep flapping those gums so just run along

'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

6 shots, point blank, aimin' at your face

I'ma quick draw then I'm gone without a trace

And I'll rob a bank while cheat 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 gum's 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

You's a punk ass bitch, knocked out

One punch like a superhero

Banged up, crapped out, now your back to zero

Boom, bin', pow, Kin' Kong do doubt

If you blow a mission, I'ma have to dry you out

You can make it up, the debts train off of the ground

I'ma switch plates, 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

You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in

You keep flappin' those gum's 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

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 your mouth shut, then you'll be just fine

If you keep runnin' gums, you better look out behind

I see you and to the D-E-A-D, you got the full clip

It's just cockin' empty, you're the cock of the walk

But you walk too far, now your cock's on the block

Off 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 gum's 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

You and to the D-E-A-D, you got your fist raised

But your legs are shakin', you and 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, I'ma do what it takes

So your bettin' all you want but never sneak out of place

Or I'ma 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 won't even be a fight 'cause I'm knockin' her out

And your nicknamed dick so keep it out of your mouth

You and to the D E-A-D, better be known

We do this shit on a daily

You and to the D E-A-D, no thanks

Still servin' you baby

• Artist:Hollywood Undead
• Album:American Tragedy