Boy u better put a lid on it U don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check ur chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cuz u don't want none Let me take u back So back in time And make the front page news Livin lives of crime Cuz ur grand mood shined Outlaws to be exact We're gettin somethin new And we never turned back 6 shots, point blank Aimin at ur 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 Cuz u know that I will U need to pay ur 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 ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check ur chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cuz 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 ur back to zero Boom. bing. pow. King kong do doubt If u blow a mission Imma have to dry u out U can make it up The deets train off of the ground Imma 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 ur life [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/h/hollywood_undead/lump_ya_head.html ] U don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check ur chin oh U don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cuz u 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 u keep ur 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 Ur the cock of the walk But u walk too far Now ur cock's on the block Of the boulevard I'm the J O H to the N Y 3 T U lucky u aint dead If u know they sent me U don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums Like u the boss U should check ur chin Oh no u don't know what it's like To get ur head lumped in U keep flappin those gums But just when I'm wrong Cuz u don't want none U N to the D E A D U got ur fist raised But ur 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 aint catchin a case This will all be over quick Imma do what it takes So ur betting all u want But never sneak out of place Or imma roll ur ass up And smack the lips off ur face U better not run Cuz my bullets are faster I'd never really hit a bitch So I'm gonna smack ya This wont even be a fight Cuz I'm knockin her out And ur nicknamed dick So keep it out of ur 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 More lyrics: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/h/hollywood_undead/#share