Bottle And A Gun
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It was once a dark, lonely summer's eve on the lonely streets of Sunset
When the Lord called upon six crazy emcees
J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer
Hey, uh, man, you forgot the homie Funny Man, c'mon, dawg, aw
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
My clothes are always retro
Sexual like I'm hetero
And I play a bitch like Nintendo
Take her for a ride in my Benzo
Funny as fuck, I should do stand-up
Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck
Got a gold-ass grill
Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
Hop in the ride, let's roll
I'm a baritone with a voice so low
It'll make your speakers explode
And I'll drop your panties to the floor
Lemme bend you over, lemme lay you sideways
Hop in the bed, girl, it's Freaky Friday
If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
IntrΠΎduce me to your mom as Charles
It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass
Wait till you see my face, "Hey, bitch"
Wear them tight jeans that show your ass-crack
My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take three girls home and call them Charlie's Angels
What you gonna do after we get signed?
I'm gonna lose my mind, get 30-inch spinners and pimp my ride
Go back in time, be there that night and save Tupac's life
Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign
I got the game on lock, I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Get down, I'll show you how
Come on, girl, lemme show you how
Let's get freaky-deaky now
Get down, I'll show you how
Come on, girl, lemme show you how
Let's get freaky-deaky now
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Get down, I'll show you how
If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
Get down, I'll show you how
I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
Bitch, what, motherfucker?
When the Lord called upon six crazy emcees
J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer
Hey, uh, man, you forgot the homie Funny Man, c'mon, dawg, aw
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
My clothes are always retro
Sexual like I'm hetero
And I play a bitch like Nintendo
Take her for a ride in my Benzo
Funny as fuck, I should do stand-up
Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck
Got a gold-ass grill
Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
Hop in the ride, let's roll
I'm a baritone with a voice so low
It'll make your speakers explode
And I'll drop your panties to the floor
Lemme bend you over, lemme lay you sideways
Hop in the bed, girl, it's Freaky Friday
If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
IntrΠΎduce me to your mom as Charles
It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass
Wait till you see my face, "Hey, bitch"
Wear them tight jeans that show your ass-crack
My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks
I get drunk and do the same old, same old
Take three girls home and call them Charlie's Angels
What you gonna do after we get signed?
I'm gonna lose my mind, get 30-inch spinners and pimp my ride
Go back in time, be there that night and save Tupac's life
Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign
I got the game on lock, I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Get down, I'll show you how
Come on, girl, lemme show you how
Let's get freaky-deaky now
Get down, I'll show you how
Come on, girl, lemme show you how
Let's get freaky-deaky now
And I can show you how to hump without making love
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
Get down, I'll show you how
If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
Get down, I'll show you how
I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
Bitch, what, motherfucker?
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.58] It was once a dark, lonely summer's eve on the lonely streets of Sunset
[00:06.53] When the Lord called upon six crazy emcees
[00:10.99] J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer
[00:17.75] Hey, uh, man, you forgot the homie Funny Man, c'mon, dawg, aw
[00:19.96] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[00:24.11] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[00:28.58] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[00:32.97] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[00:36.79] My clothes are always retro
[00:39.12] Sexual like I'm hetero
[00:41.20] And I play a bitch like Nintendo
[00:43.22] Take her for a ride in my Benzo
[00:45.69] Funny as fuck, I should do stand-up
[00:47.76] Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck
[00:50.32] Got a gold-ass grill
[00:51.93] Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
[00:54.45] Hop in the ride, let's roll
[00:56.40] I'm a baritone with a voice so low
[00:58.81] It'll make your speakers explode
[01:00.74] And I'll drop your panties to the floor
[01:03.00] Lemme bend you over, lemme lay you sideways
[01:05.34] Hop in the bed, girl, it's Freaky Friday
[01:07.43] If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
[01:09.77] Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
[01:12.02] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[01:16.63] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[01:20.73] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[01:25.13] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[01:29.41] Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
[01:31.54] IntrΠΎduce me to your mom as Charles
[01:33.58] It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass
[01:35.80] Wait till you see my face, "Hey, bitch"
[01:38.08] Wear them tight jeans that show your ass-crack
[01:40.48] My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks
[01:42.55] I get drunk and do the same old, same old
[01:44.74] Take three girls home and call them Charlie's Angels
[01:46.99] What you gonna do after we get signed?
[01:48.84] I'm gonna lose my mind, get 30-inch spinners and pimp my ride
[01:51.81] Go back in time, be there that night and save Tupac's life
[01:55.29] Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign
[01:58.35] I got the game on lock, I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
[02:01.92] Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
[02:04.52] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[02:09.04] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:13.18] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[02:17.64] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:22.08] Get down, I'll show you how
[02:25.95] Come on, girl, lemme show you how
[02:28.45] Let's get freaky-deaky now
[02:30.59] Get down, I'll show you how
[02:34.79] Come on, girl, lemme show you how
[02:37.05] Let's get freaky-deaky now
[02:39.24] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[02:43.81] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:47.83] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[02:52.66] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:56.45] Get down, I'll show you how
[03:00.55] If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
[03:03.20] Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
[03:05.26] Get down, I'll show you how
[03:08.50] I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
[03:11.69] Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
[03:14.06] Bitch, what, motherfucker?
[03:16.68]
[00:06.53] When the Lord called upon six crazy emcees
[00:10.99] J-Dog, Charlie Scene, Johnny 3 Tears, Da Kurlzz, and Tha Producer
[00:17.75] Hey, uh, man, you forgot the homie Funny Man, c'mon, dawg, aw
[00:19.96] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[00:24.11] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[00:28.58] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[00:32.97] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[00:36.79] My clothes are always retro
[00:39.12] Sexual like I'm hetero
[00:41.20] And I play a bitch like Nintendo
[00:43.22] Take her for a ride in my Benzo
[00:45.69] Funny as fuck, I should do stand-up
[00:47.76] Bust caps at the crowd like I don't give a fuck
[00:50.32] Got a gold-ass grill
[00:51.93] Hit me on the sidekick if you wanna chill
[00:54.45] Hop in the ride, let's roll
[00:56.40] I'm a baritone with a voice so low
[00:58.81] It'll make your speakers explode
[01:00.74] And I'll drop your panties to the floor
[01:03.00] Lemme bend you over, lemme lay you sideways
[01:05.34] Hop in the bed, girl, it's Freaky Friday
[01:07.43] If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
[01:09.77] Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
[01:12.02] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[01:16.63] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[01:20.73] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[01:25.13] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[01:29.41] Girl, come and smoke my pole like a Marlboro
[01:31.54] IntrΠΎduce me to your mom as Charles
[01:33.58] It's Charlie Scene, shake your ass to the bass
[01:35.80] Wait till you see my face, "Hey, bitch"
[01:38.08] Wear them tight jeans that show your ass-crack
[01:40.48] My first name gives Vietnam flashbacks
[01:42.55] I get drunk and do the same old, same old
[01:44.74] Take three girls home and call them Charlie's Angels
[01:46.99] What you gonna do after we get signed?
[01:48.84] I'm gonna lose my mind, get 30-inch spinners and pimp my ride
[01:51.81] Go back in time, be there that night and save Tupac's life
[01:55.29] Then pay my fine for getting caught fucking on the Hollywood sign
[01:58.35] I got the game on lock, I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
[02:01.92] Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
[02:04.52] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[02:09.04] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:13.18] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[02:17.64] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:22.08] Get down, I'll show you how
[02:25.95] Come on, girl, lemme show you how
[02:28.45] Let's get freaky-deaky now
[02:30.59] Get down, I'll show you how
[02:34.79] Come on, girl, lemme show you how
[02:37.05] Let's get freaky-deaky now
[02:39.24] And I can show you how to hump without making love
[02:43.81] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:47.83] And I'll be laying in the sun, bottle and a gun
[02:52.66] The way you look at me, I can tell that you're a freak
[02:56.45] Get down, I'll show you how
[03:00.55] If you got beef, then you better step up, bitch
[03:03.20] Hollywood Undead ain't nothing to fuck with
[03:05.26] Get down, I'll show you how
[03:08.50] I'll have a bottle and a Glock with biceps like the Rock
[03:11.69] Buy Tom's soul back from Rupert Murdoch
[03:14.06] Bitch, what, motherfucker?
[03:16.68]