Lump Your Head

Boy, you better put a lid on it

You don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

Like you the boss till we check your chin

Oh no, you don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause 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

Living lives of crime

'Cause we ran moonshine

Outlaws to be exact

We get something new

And we never turn back

Six shots, point blank

Aiming at your face

I'mma quickdraw

Then I'm gone without a trace

And I'll rob a bank

Or I'll cheat and steal

Derail a fucking 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

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

Like you the boss till we check your chin

Oh no, you don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

So just run along 'cause you don't want none

I'm a heartbreak kid

I'm a stick up kid

Bang bang, Tommy gun

You's a punk-ass bitch

Knocked out in one punch

Like a superhero

Paid up, cropped out

Now you're back to zero

Boom, bing, pow

King Kong no doubt

Like a prohibition

I'mma have to dry you out

You'll be picking up your teeth

Straight off of the ground

I'mma switch blade, shake it

You know how word gets around

All bets are in

I see you roll the dice

Looks like another seven

It's the end of your life!

You don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

Like you the boss till we check your chin

Oh no, you don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

So just run along '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 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 cocking empty

You're the cock of the walk

But you walked too far

Now your cock's on the block

Of the boulevard

I'm the J-O-H to the N-Y 3T

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

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

Like you the boss till we check your chin

Oh no, you don't know what it's like

To get your head lumped in

'Cause you keep flapping those gums

So just run along 'cause you don't want none

U-N to the D-E-A-D!

You got your fist raised

But your legs are shaky!

U-N to the D-E-A-D!

You know that I'm the shit

That's why you're trying to take me!

We can go around the corner

I ain't catching a case

This will all be over quick

I'mma do what it takes

So you better know your role

And never speak out of place

Or I'mma 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 you

This won't even be a fight

'Cause I'm knocking you out

And my name ain't dick

So keep it out of your mouth!

U-N to the D-E-A-D!

Let it be known we do this shit on a daily

U-N to the D-E-A-D!

Nothing, still serving you baby!