Lump Your Head
Boy, you better put a lid on it
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou keep flappin' those gum's like you the bossYou should check your chin, oh noYou don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in butYou 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 timeAnd make the front page news, livin' lives of crime'Cause your grand mood shined, outlaws to be exactWe're gettin' somethin' new and we never turned back6 shots, point blank, aimin' at your faceI'ma quick draw then I'm gone without a trace
And I'll rob a bank while cheat and stealDerail a fuckin' train 'cause you know that I willYou need to pay your dues and get cement shoesAnd we're still on the run, the most ruthless crew
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou keep flappin' those gum's like you the bossYou should check your chin, oh noYou don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou 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 kidBang, bang, Tommy gunYou's a punk ass bitch, knocked outOne punch like a superheroBanged up, crapped out, now your back to zero
Boom, bin', pow, Kin' Kong do doubtIf you blow a mission, I'ma have to dry you outYou can make it up, the debts train off of the groundI'ma switch plates, shake it, you know howWord gets around, all bets are inI see you roll the dice, looks like another 7It's the end of your life
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou keep flappin' those gum's like you the bossYou should check your chin, oh noYou don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou keep flappin' those gums but just when I'm wrong'Cause you don't want none
It's no matter, just a matter of timeIt don't matter to 3, it ain't no matter of mineIf you keep your mouth shut, then you'll be just fineIf you keep runnin' gums, you better look out behind
I see you and to the D-E-A-D, you got the full clipIt's just cockin' empty, you're the cock of the walkBut you walk too far, now your cock's on the blockOff the boulevard, I'm the J O-H to the N-Y-3-TYou lucky, you ain't dead, if you know they sent me
You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou keep flappin' those gum's like you the bossYou should check your chin, oh noYou don't know what it's like to get your head lumped inYou 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 raisedBut your legs are shakin', you and to the D-E-A-DYou know that I'm the shit, that's why you tryin' to take meWe can go around the corner, I ain't catchin' a caseThis will all be over quick, I'ma do what it takes
So your bettin' all you want but never sneak out of placeOr I'ma roll your ass up and smack the lips off your faceYou better not run 'cause my bullets are fasterI'd never really hit a bitch, so I'm gonna smack yaThis won't even be a fight 'cause I'm knockin' her out
And your nicknamed dick so keep it out of your mouthYou and to the D E-A-D, better be knownWe do this shit on a dailyYou and to the D E-A-D, no thanksStill servin' you baby