Hollywood Undead - Wild in These Streets lyrics
Hollywood Undead [J-Dog, Funny Man, Johnny 3 Tears, Charlie Scene, Danny] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Hollywood Undead - Wild in These Streets lyrics]
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
5150 when fifty bodies go missing
Off the Vincent Thomas bridge
Ain't no one of 'em swimming
Yeah, the coast guard wants my kilos
So I re-up, then I reload
'Cause the label wants to freeload
Off my singles, I need C notes
So I swab the fucking decks
Break an oz and break your neck
I break every fucking bone in your body
Missing body, bitch, who's next?
It's Undead and the rest
Johnny cashing checks
This is Hollywood, welcome to The West
What you give is what you get
What you see is what it is
And what it is is what it's been
It's me against the world, yeah
Fuck your friends
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
King Kong, steamroll these motherfuckers, ah
Since a child was a freak, vile when I speak
Wiping out they squad
Then I smile when I sleep
Let the Caddy warm up, Caddy corner
Trunk box bumpin'
Breaking glass on the block hot trouble
I could see the muzzle flash in my thoughts
The boulevard is paved in blood
Flooded with pain and drugs
Haunted by tainted love
Come in and aim on us
Get 'em in they home town
Acting like some hoes now yeah, hoe
What you give is what you get
What you see is what it is
And what it is is what it's been
It's me against the world, yeah
Fuck your friends
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
Gravestones and bass stones
Them raves in the catacombs
Paris, hit the plugs with no
Prints on the payphone
Dig up their bones and let them know
I ain't the one to fuck with
High-key and low (yeah)
But, I got a long way to go
The bell tolls now (Tolls now)
I was born deep in hell, so I'm a hellhound
You wanna live forever?
(Fuck that) Fight death and his curse?
And if it's kill or be killed
You best be driving that hearse
Wild in these streets wild in these streets
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
I'll let the nine break the silence
Get used to hearing them sirens
Bitches get fed to the lions
Gone with the Wind like the Mayans
Not here to make no alliance
I'm just addicted to violence
Just here to give you some guidance
To choke from this noose as it tightens
Why? There ain't no killing what won't die
And I got this feeling you won't try
Make sure you see me with both eyes
'Cause, I'm the last thing you'll see
So good night
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
5150 when fifty bodies go missing
Off the Vincent Thomas bridge
Ain't no one of 'em swimming
Yeah, the coast guard wants my kilos
So I re-up, then I reload
'Cause the label wants to freeload
Off my singles, I need C notes
So I swab the fucking decks
Break an oz and break your neck
I break every fucking bone in your body
Missing body, bitch, who's next?
It's Undead and the rest
Johnny cashing checks
This is Hollywood, welcome to The West
What you give is what you get
What you see is what it is
And what it is is what it's been
It's me against the world, yeah
Fuck your friends
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
King Kong, steamroll these motherfuckers, ah
Since a child was a freak, vile when I speak
Wiping out they squad
Then I smile when I sleep
Let the Caddy warm up, Caddy corner
Trunk box bumpin'
Breaking glass on the block hot trouble
I could see the muzzle flash in my thoughts
The boulevard is paved in blood
Flooded with pain and drugs
Haunted by tainted love
Come in and aim on us
Get 'em in they home town
Acting like some hoes now yeah, hoe
What you give is what you get
What you see is what it is
And what it is is what it's been
It's me against the world, yeah
Fuck your friends
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
Gravestones and bass stones
Them raves in the catacombs
Paris, hit the plugs with no
Prints on the payphone
Dig up their bones and let them know
I ain't the one to fuck with
High-key and low (yeah)
But, I got a long way to go
The bell tolls now (Tolls now)
I was born deep in hell, so I'm a hellhound
You wanna live forever?
(Fuck that) Fight death and his curse?
And if it's kill or be killed
You best be driving that hearse
Wild in these streets wild in these streets
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Demons in my head
They get loud when they speak (Fuck it)
Wild in these streets (yeah)
Wild in these streets (Get 'em)
Lifted on a frequency
Ain't no dial that could reach
I'll let the nine break the silence
Get used to hearing them sirens
Bitches get fed to the lions
Gone with the Wind like the Mayans
Not here to make no alliance
I'm just addicted to violence
Just here to give you some guidance
To choke from this noose as it tightens
Why? There ain't no killing what won't die
And I got this feeling you won't try
Make sure you see me with both eyes
'Cause, I'm the last thing you'll see
So good night