Hollywood Undead - Killin' It lyrics
Hollywood Undead [J-Dog, Funny Man, Johnny 3 Tears, Charlie Scene, Danny] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Hollywood Undead - Killin' It lyrics]
And you know I go straight for the throat
I bet you wish I would trip up and choke
This ain't no motherfucking joke
I'm straight killing it
And I'm on that good high
Hating on us five guys, wave my nine
Go bye bye
D&G dead sale, smoking on that la la
Run that mouth
All I ever hear is fucking blah-blah
I'm fucking killing it
I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha
I'm fucking killing it
That's what the fuck is up
I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah
I'm fucking killing it
Now I got some coffin
Nails for you cottontails
You're six feet deep
Death check's in the mail
Why do people always walk what
They could never be?
Well, there's bullets over Broadway
But there's none inside of me
Gotta reckon with the devil every
Second that I sleep
Now you're caught in the middle of
A nightmare and a dream
Welcome to our world, you can never leave
We count sixes, you're counting sheep
I'm fucking killing it
I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha
I'm fucking killing it
That's what the fuck is up
I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah
I'm fucking killing it
Spitting straight fire like Godzilla in Japan
I could rap faster than the whole damn band
They be spitting slower than an old-ass man
If you catch my fade, it won't go as planned
I'm just so damn swole, better know your role
Had the game on hold since "Everywhere I Go"
You know what I'm like, Wayne Gacy crazy
And Cujo on the mic, Jay-Z with rabies
I'm fucking killing it
I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha
I'm fucking killing it
That's what the fuck is up
I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah
I'm fucking killing it