Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Hollywood Undead- No Other Place Lyrics

Hollywood Undead- No Other Place Lyrics

Oh! Shake it, baby!
Funny Man! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Los Angeles!
Undead, let`s go!

`Cause there`s no other aim that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

There`s no other situation that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink;

I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

Who dat, who dat, knockin` on the window?
It`s Funny, JDog, smokin` up the endo
Windows down, you experience the system`s bangin`
Hollywood Undead, I ain`t playin`
Cruisin` downtown with the bottle beside me
Lookin` so fly I got bitches behind me
Yo I`m in the studio makin` something to dance too
Cause these bitches wanna see something they can excite their ass to
We up in LA represent Hollywood
West side `till I die, muthaf**ka what`s good?
So what`s right with that, when this song`s a rap
Deuce in the studio, got bitches in the back
Smoked out, backseat, dippin` in the taxi
So what`cha gonna do when I knock you out foo?
Keep it the same, you know Undead is the name
Say what you say, it`s okay, we ain`t never gonna change

`Cause there`s no other aim that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

There`s no other situation that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

Everybody in the club shake it up!
LA let me see you wag it up!
Hollywood let me see you wag it up!
Everybody shake it up, come one, shake it baby!

I ain`t f**kin` around `cause King Kong is down
Crystal, shake it up, we all ova this town
So let`s cruise to the Boulevard into the Beauty Bar
Let me see you make that ass, come on and stir it fast
Two whiskey hits, JDogs giving shots in the back
So where my boys at?
There goes Johnny 3 cruisin` in the Cadillac
`63 no dubs and that`s a fact!
When you see me on the scene; black shirt, black jeans,
tattoos, white shoes
Runnin` 30 deep foo!
In the metropolis of LA where it`s merely another day
Shooting craps with the Phantom
Dude thinks he`s getting paid!
We ain`t here to front, we ain`t here to beef
We`re only here to get you out of yo muthaf**kin` seat
And you don`t really wanna step to this
Funny Man, Undead, and we rock it like what?

`Cause there`s no other aim that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

There`s no other situation that I`d sooner be than Los Angeles
Come on, shake it, baby
Come on, grab a drink; I wanna see you hit the flo`
You`ve got a fatass, but you stir it like ain`t a ho

HAHA! Oh shit! What`s really goin` on baby?
What`s happenin` bad boy, you love who this is!
It`s the Singular Man AKA King Kong!
Oh, yo Dave! Dickey Dave! F**k you, bitch!
You got yo face pimped! Holla!
Oh wait, gotta go! Charlie`s hittin` me up!
Peace, bitch!

[Hollywood Undead- No Other Place Lyrics]

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