Альбом Hollywood Undead

[J-Dog]
From the front to the back we attack,
Thats when the sky turns black.
Divided by all our own means,
Divided by lines you can't see.
We've raised our fists, you know we exist,
You're scared of us because we influence your kids.
and you paved the way that we walk,
and you dug your grave we won't stop.

[Funny Man]
You know we got the plan hold up, pointing at your head,
Laying on your back but you're better of dead.
Got the army with me, with the dove and grenade,
Got the pin pulled out it's a fucking air raid.
We ride like tanks and we bite like snakes,
Search and destroy we do what ever it takes.
I'm Undead
When the shells hit the floor,
Yeah undead,
Let's start a war

[Chorus/Deuce]
I'm the man and I'm the man
and everybody out there knows that I'm the baddest,
I'm the baddest of em all and you just mad
Cause I'm the man and I'm the man
and everybody out there knows that I'm the baddest,
I'm the baddest of em all and you just mad
and it's so sad

[J3T]
The next time you breathe you better think of me,
and your prayers thank god for mercy of me.
An eye for an eye but I don't need to see,
Who needs eyes mother fucker I feel you bleed.
I got a plaque in the attic and the bitch is gold,
Not another word till i'm platinum no, our critics talk shit
Watch a bitch get rolled,
I only say bitch when I see a fucker so,

[Charlie Scene]
It's to late,
there's no wait it's doomsday.
This crusades been erased by two-face,
So touche.
You've gone past your due date, do you crave,
Scene giving you a grenade toupee to pay.
Down on your knees crying for help,
and you're just gonna be another notch in the belt.
I'm Undead
and you can only blame yourself
Yeah Undead
and I'ma make it rain in hell.

[Chorus/Deuce]
I'm the man and I'm the man
and everybody out there knows that I'm the baddest,
I'm the baddest of em all and you just mad
Cause I'm the man and I'm the man
and everybody out there knows that I'm the baddest,
I'm the baddest of em all and you just mad
and it's so sad

All Hail, All Hail!
All Hail, All Hail!

All Hail, Undead!

All Hail, All Hail!
All Hail, All Hail!

All Hail, Undead!

Tear it up, tear it up yeah 3x
Here we go now, here we go
[CHORUS]
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a fuck
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun
So don't make me tear it up
You know I don't give a fuck
And I ain't here to shake things up
But I got my hand on my gun

(J-Dog)
I beat the pussy up like Ying-Yang
Put it right, thur like Ching-Chang
You know I make her shit bang
You know I don't give a motherfuck about your first name
I wanna lock that ass like a motherfucking chain-gang
Tear it up, stand up and throw it up
And tear up the floor like you don't give a fuck
I know you got heels on
I know what y'all feel on
They caught us ridin' dirtier than their bumpin' Camillion
I got a bounty on my head,
Just for reppin' Undead
Because I'm freakin' on your sister
And I'm grindin her friend
And what the fuck you think?
I'm tryin' to make 'em sweat like a motherfuckin' track meet
J-D-O-G, I got your girl on a leash
I got her feenin and the whole crowd's screamin'
Shake it like a what?
Fuck you!
HU crew!
We don't give a fuck
What? What?

[CHORUS]

(J-Dog)
Shake it like a what? Fuck you! 4x

(Johnny Three Tears)
No, I ain't a gangsta
Don't pack a pistol
Motherfuckers keep runnin' out
Motherfuckers catch a fistful
Guided like a missile from two bottles of Jack
That I drank in the back
of an '88 Cadillac
It's Johnny Three
Johnny sees what Johnny needs
Johnny breathes weed
Still, Johnny don't see anything!
Johnny buys drink
Johnny winks and Johnny thinks
Johnny circles dance floor like roller rink
Jump up down down in the H-town get down
To the sound that's bound
To make the motherfucking crowd loud
Wanna see you move, yeah move to the music
Wanna see you booze, yeah booze 'til you puke it
See bitch, grab ass
Get smacked to the mat (bitch!)
Slap back, get thrown out the back
Watch your back through the back door
Back to the dance floor
Gotta gotta get my, gotta gotta get more

[CHORUS]

(Johnny Three Tears)
Hell yeah motherfucker!
Turn it up
Turn it up, focus 3
Fuck you, Jeff Peters
Fuck you, Mike Reneau
Gangstas up in this bitch
You gotta write it down
Fuck yeah!

He's the wolf screaming lonely in the night
He's the blood stain on the stage
He's the tear in your eye been tempted by his lie
He's the knife in your back, he's rage

He's the razor to the knife
Oh, lonely is our lives
My heads spinnin' round and round
But in the seasons of wither
We'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh and

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

He'll be the love in your eyes
He'll be the blood between your thighs
And then have you cry for more
He'll put strength to the test
He'll put the thrill back in bed
Sure you've heard it all before

He'll be the risk in the kiss
Might be anger on your lips
Might run scared for the door
But in seasons of wither
We'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh and

Shout, shout, shout
Shout at the devil

He'll be the love in your eyes
He'll be the blood between your thighs
And then have you cry for more
He'll put strength to the test
He'll put the thrill back in bed
Sure you've heard it all before

He'll be the risk in the kiss
Might be anger on your lips
Might run scared for the door
But in seasons of wither
We'll stand and deliver
Be strong and laugh and

Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new land,
To fight the horde, sing and cry: Valhalla, I am coming!

On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore.

Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are young overlords.

On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore.

So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing.

They call it a scene
I call it disaster
damn here the kids grew up faster
scared they're scared to the bone
pack of wolves they don't run alone
one on one they don't look you in the eye
but when the pack's together there's a battle cry
yeah I saw it fifteen on one
When the crowd dispersed the kid was done

(chorus)
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town

down there you gotta have a label
Just like a cattle in a stable
Knee jerk reaction I call it violence
Why speak out when you could be silenced
Down there on the dance floor
Too much violence I dont want more
Down there out on the street
I can see the air I can see the heat

(chorus)
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town

(chorus)
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town

No no no
more bad towm
No no no
more bad town

(chorus)
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town
No (no more)
No (bad town)
No more bad town

(Funnyman)
Six pack in hands
Stage dive to the pit
Hustle the ladies
Got gorilla tacticts
I'm creepin through the show
When I'm scanning for hoes
Girls got a bag of slippers
Wanna do the no no
Yeah I'm back to the bus
It's the end of the night
Yeah back to the bus
And get out of my life
Cuz I got people to see
Goes as freaky as me
I roll it to the after party with my boy Charles P
Picked up a few friends
Now I'm dippin with bitches
Socked the bitch to my right
I said click it or ticket
Girl feeling my ride
Now she's getting suspicious
This a brand new Manana
As I'm Hittin Them Switches
I ride behind Charlie
As he's poppin a wheelie
I finally made it to the party
Now he's coppin a (philly?)
See Da Kurlzz out front doing tricks on he's Heely's
Now I'm finna get down yelling somebody beer me

So chug this beer with me
Get drink with Charlie Scene
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't tryna get drunk alone
So smoke this joint with me
Get high off Funny's weed
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't tryna get high alone

(Charlie Scene)
I roll up to the party in my Honda
Funny followed me is his Madza Manana
Damn what a balla
Top down what a primadonna
The spinners that he bought
(straight outta someones home for 30 dollas)
Money we have notta
Lets go inside i'll folla
They diden't let us in
So we hopped ah..(?)
Ooh but I dropped ya
Thats when I lost ya
I diden't try ta call ya
I ran into a crowd of Celebrity's and Papa
(?????) and they shot (??)
Pictures of me and Dennis Harper
Now I needa doctor
Yo little John-ya
Crunk juice and Vodka
Is turning me into a monster
One more shot and imma gon-ah
(Funnyman- But Charlie's (???) (???) Stick your dick in the salsa)
I don't want no drama
I'd rather have my anaconda
Deep throated by Pwrana's

So take these pills with me
Got'em from J-D-O-G
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't tryna get high alone
So take this Ecstasy
They must be J3T's
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't trya get high alone

(Funnyman Talking...)

So chug this beer with me
Get drink with Charlie Scene
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't tryna get drunk alone
So smoke this joint with me
Get high off Funny's weed
Sence this urgency
Cause I ain't tryna get high alone

(Charlie Yelling- I'M FUCKING HORNY NOW!)

(Charlie Scene)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

(Verse 1) (Charlie Scene)
Wake up
Grab beer
Grab rear
Shave beard
Put on some scene gear
Gotta get drunk before my mom wakes up
Break-up with my girlfriend so I can bang sluts
I'm undead, unfed
Been sleeping on bunk beds
Since ten
So if I don't booze it, I'm gonna lose it
Everybody get to it, do it, get ruined

(Chorus) (Deuce):
Let's get this party started
Let's keep them 40's poppin
So just get buzzed and stay fucked up
We'll keep them panties droppin
(x2)

(Verse 2)(Charlie Scene)
When I start drinking
My dick does all my thinking
Hoes want to be scene with me
And I like their big thick titties
D-Cups with extra filling
Take it out let me lick it quickly
Calm down it's just a hickie
I'll blame it on this whisky sipping gets me tipsy
Drink fast and enjoy your buzz
Take back streets to avoid the fuzz
I wanna take you home but your friends won't let ya'
I got a 40 in my Ford Fiesta
Buy beer
Or pay the rent
My signing bonus was quickly spent
So I'll beat my meat like I'm a fuckin' butcher
And I'll punk the pussy like I'm Ashton Kutcher!

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 3)(Charlie Scene)
Let's get this party jumpin'
Let's see some 40 chuggin'
I wanna see your booty rubbing against my dick when I start buzzin'
Come on girls I wanna see you drinkin'
I wanna see your brain start shrinkin'
Make a move I saw you winkin'
Drunken pussies what I'm thinkin'
I don't give a fuck if you're drunk or not
Turn it up loud feel the ambiance
Grab 2 ho's and do some body shots
I wanna party all night until they call the cops
Fuck a wristband lets all do a keg stand
I'm like Cheech with out the Chong
Hittin up the beer bong
When the cops show up
Their gonna get the finger
And i don't give a fuck
Cuz I'm the designated drinker!

(Chorus x4)

Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty D bra,
Fuck those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little fucking disease,
I got H.U. tatted on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
And when you see us motherfuckers,
better know who we are.

I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate,
Motherfuckers who don't know what,
You better watch what you say.
From these industry fucks,
To these faggot ass punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this motherfucking truck.

I'm already loud maybe,
It?s a little too late,
Johny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate,
Cause I am good motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am a good motherfucker and its judgment day!

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

I'm getting used to this nuisance,
And all the fags who bad mouth this music,
It's fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, never will, don't even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I played the pill, I nearly died for this music.

You make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
I heard the reason you got to beater to believe any of this,
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge,

What? You can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What? You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
Bitch. I've been working at this ever since I was a kid,
I played a million empty shows to only family and friends.

What kind of person gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
That shits as worse as it gets.
This verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits.

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

White boys with tattoos,
We are pointing right at you,
We are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
Pack of wolves,
'Cause we don't follow the rules,
And when you're running your mouth,
Our razor blades come out,
Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, already wrap with the drag,
We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

Why you always pressin?
You know I'm never stressing,
With fucking DMS,
J-Johny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down there at the west,
A grew up by drive-by's and L.A gangsta's,

So what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta?
What the fuck do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit.

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)

Tha Producer:

I'm holding on so tightly now, my insides scream so loud
They can watchin , watchin me drowned , how did it come to this

Jdog:

How did it come to this , how did i know it was you
it was a bad dream, asphyxiated watch me bleed
the life support was cut , the knot was too tight,
they push and pull but they know they'll never win

CHORUS:
deuce and j3t: throw it all away throw it all away

I keep on screamin but theres really nothing left to say

So get away, just get away

I keep on fightin but i can't keep going on like this

tha Producer:
I can't keep going, can't keep going on like this, they make me sick, and i get so sick of it, cuz they wont let me, they wont let me breath, why can't they let me be,
jdog: why can't they let me be, why dont i know what i am, i force this hate into my heart cuz its my only friend, my lips are sewn shut, i watch my self bleed, they push and pull and its killing me within

[Chorus]

Deuce aka produca: I can't keep going, can't keep going on this
way

Johnny3tears: My heart beat stumbles and my back bone crumbles I feel is it real as the lynch mob doubles they want blood and they'll kill for it, drain me and they'll kneel for it
burn me at the stake met the devil made the deal for it, guiteens dreams ya they're guiteen gleems, the blood of they're enemies watchin while they sense me, sentancing decease sentance decease and watch them bask in the glory of their holy disease
[Chorus]

Deuce:
I keep on runnin,
i keep on runnin,
but i can't keep going on this way

Get, get, get drunk lets
Get, get, get drunk lets
Get, get, get drunk lets
Get, get, get--

California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California throw it up
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California, so high we'll ride all night

Comin' straight outta Cali (what?!)
The 818 valley (what?!)
323! Fuckin' horse night alley(?)
And from Highland to Clayton, all these bitches are hatin'
'Cause the shit that we're saying, is the shit that they're playin'
If we don't make it we'll take it
If ain't real then we'll fake it
Open your mouth and I'll break it; don't give a fuck it you hate it!
We're looking for the 6 chicks, down with the 6 dicks
Rollin' all day, gettin' buzzed its ridiculous
Horny like the sickness
Quickies with the quickness
Pussy like its business
Work it like its fitness
Listen while I spit this, gamin' all these bitches
Now I'm gonna hit this, and fuck until I'm dickless!

California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California throw it up
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California, so high we'll ride all night

Let's get girls in the front and the sluts in the back
Let's push 'em all together and put 'em on our laps
Alcohol and drugs and California love
They got me ready to party on this sweetened Bacardi
From the north to the south, this state's all about
Silicon lips and all the fake tits!
California girls; best in the world
Best in the back seat; so lets get fuckin' nasty!
I'm a pirate on the streets of C-California
Movin' and cruisin', we're boozin' all night to the mornin'
So from dust 'till dawn, you know Undead is always on
Hit it once like a bomb
Hit it twice and then I'm gone!

California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California throw it up
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California, all night 'till the morning

You don't wanna step on us, we leave the club fucked up
Come on down and say "What's up?"
Don't front 'cause I ain't buzzed
Johnny's here to fuck you up
JDOG pass the 40 up
You know I'll be here all night
And Undead 'till the day we die

California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California throw it up
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California show me love
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
California, all night 'till the morning

Get, get, get drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
Get, get, get, drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up
Get, get, get, drunk let's
Get buzzed; let's get fucked up

California, so high we'll ride all night!

I loved you, you made me hate me
You gave me hate, see it saved me and these tears are deadly
You feel that? I rip back every time you tried to steal that
You feel bad? You feel sad? I'm sorry, hell no, fuck that

It was my heart, it was my life, it was my start, it was your knife
This strife it dies, this life and these lies
And these lungs have sung this song for too long
And it's true I hurt too remember I loved you

And I've lost it all, fell today, it's all the same
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no
I've been abused, I feel so used because of you
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no

I wish I could I could have quit you, I wish I never missed you
And told you that I loved you every time I fucked you
The future that we both drew and all the shit we've been through
Obsessed with the thought of you the pain just grew and grew

How could you do this to me? Look at what I made for you
It never was enough and the world is what I gave to you
I used to be love struck, now I'm just fucked up
Pull up my sleeves and see the pattern of my cuts

And I've lost it all, fell today, it's all the same
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no
And I've been abused, I feel so used because of you
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no

Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest
And your tears are dried up now, you just lay without a sound
Seems like all we had is over now, you left to rest
And my fears are over now, I can leave with my head down

And I've lost it all, fell today, it's all the same
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no
And I've been abused, I feel so used because of you
I'm sorry oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry no, no

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry no

(Charlie Scene)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

(Verse 1) (Charlie Scene)
Wake up
Grab beer
Grab rear
Shave beard
Put on some scene gear
Gotta get drunk before my mom wakes up
Break-up with my girlfriend so I can bang sluts
I'm undead, unfed
Been sleeping on bunk beds
Since ten
So if I don't booze it, I'm gonna lose it
Everybody get to it, do it, get ruined

(Chorus) (Deuce):
Let's get this party started
Let's keep them 40's poppin
So just get buzzed and stay fucked up
We'll keep them panties droppin
(x2)

(Verse 2)(Charlie Scene)
When I start drinking
My dick does all my thinking
Hoes want to be scene with me
And I like their big thick titties
D-Cups with extra filling
Take it out let me lick it quickly
Calm down it's just a hickie
I'll blame it on this whisky sipping gets me tipsy
Drink fast and enjoy your buzz
Take back streets to avoid the fuzz
I wanna take you home but your friends won't let ya'
I got a 40 in my Ford Fiesta
Buy beer
Or pay the rent
My signing bonus was quickly spent
So I'll beat my meat like I'm a fuckin' butcher
And I'll punk the pussy like I'm Ashton Kutcher!

(Chorus x2)

(Verse 3)(Charlie Scene)
Let's get this party jumpin'
Let's see some 40 chuggin'
I wanna see your booty rubbing against my dick when I start buzzin'
Come on girls I wanna see you drinkin'
I wanna see your brain start shrinkin'
Make a move I saw you winkin'
Drunken pussies what I'm thinkin'
I don't give a fuck if you're drunk or not
Turn it up loud feel the ambiance
Grab 2 ho's and do some body shots
I wanna party all night until they call the cops
Fuck a wristband lets all do a keg stand
I'm like Cheech with out the Chong
Hittin up the beer bong
When the cops show up
Their gonna get the finger
And i don't give a fuck
Cuz I'm the designated drinker!

(Chorus x4)

Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show(bitch)
Everywhere I Go, Bitches always know
That Charlie Scene has got a weenie that he loves to show

Hollywood we never going down
Hollywood we never going down
Hollywood we never going down
[Chorus]
Tha Producer:
And all the kids in the hood come on wave and shake your hands, Hollywood we never
going down. When your drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance. Hollywood
we never going down.
Charlie Scene:
Start gettin loud i wanna party now, if you hate on Undead thats a party foul.
I only drink mickey's i cant afford the cans. I drink so much they call me Charlie
40 hands. if the keg is tapped, then your gettin capped, take your girl to the
sack and i'll take a nap. Ladies drink em fast so i could have a blast. you
got your beer gog's on and i'm gettin ass. like oh my god is that Charlie
Scene ladies show me your treats like its Holloween. you got a fake I.D. and
you 17. Im a complete catastrophy buzzing around you like a bumble bee. So lets
take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop. Girls give me props and there
on my jock. Paris Hilton said thats hot when she saw my cock!thats hot!
[Chorus]
The Server:
Im About to serve it up for all you party goers. Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's,
Stoners.Dancin around like a bunch of faggots, funnier than fuck you cab ask Bob Saggot.
I never claimed that I knew how to dance but Ill get drunk, get high, and pull down
my pants. So fuck 5 bucks just fill up my cup. Dont kiss me bitch you just threw up.
Now im drunk as fuck about to pass out, Destination your mothers couch.Dude is it
really true you screwed my mom? FUCK YA BRO THAT PUSSY WAS BOMB!!!! So im hopping
jumping sipping and skipping. Its nights like these that we all love living. So take
out your hands and throw the H.U. up. Now wave it around like you dont give a fuck.
check please!
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Funny Man and Da Kurlzz:
Cant stop wont stop charlie make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop Server make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop J make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop Shady make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop Kurlzz make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop Funny make the booty drop
Cant stop wont stop let me see the panties drop, producers on the floor let me see your
booty pop.
Grab your drink, Get on the floor!
Grab your drink, and Get on the floor!
Lets dance in the Hood, shake that ass Hollywood
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