killin it

Hollywood Undead

You motherfuckers better stay woke, woke
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