Lump Your Head

Boy, you better put a lid on it You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none Let me take you back, so back in time That made the front page news, living lives of crime 'Cause we ran moonshine, outlaws, to be exact We did something new, and we never turned back Six shots, point blank, aiming at your face I'mma quickdraw, then I'm gone without a trace And I'll rob a bank, or I'll cheat and steal Derail a fucking train 'cause you know that I will You need to pay your dues or get cement shoes And we're still on the run, the most ruthless crew You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none I'm a heartbreak kid, I'm a stickup kid Bang-bang, Tommy Gun, you's a punk-ass bitch Knocked out, one punch like a superhero Paid up, crapped out, now you're back to zero Boom-bing-pow, King Kong, no doubt Like a prohibition, I'mma have to dry you out You'll be picking up your teeth straight off of the ground I'mma switch-blade shank, you know how word gets around All bets are in, I say you roll the dice Looks like another seven, it's the end of your life You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none It's no matter, just a matter of time It don't matter to Three, it ain't no matter of mine If you keep your mouth shut, then you'll be just fine If you keep running gums, you better look out behind You see U-N to the D-E-A-D Got the full clip, bitch is cocked and empty The cock of the walk, but you walked too far Now your cock's on the block on the boulevard I'm the J-O-H to the N-Y 3T You lucky you ain't dead if you know they sent me You don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums like you the boss till we check your chin Oh no, you don't know what it's like to get your head lumped in 'Cause you keep flapping those gums, so just run along 'cause you don't want none U-N to the D-E-A-D You got your fists raised, but your legs are shakey U-N to the D-E-A-D You know that I'm the shit, that's why you're trying to take me We can go around the corner, I ain't catching a case This will all be over quick, I'mma do what it takes So you better know your role and never speak outta place Or I'mma roll your ass up and smack the lips off your face You better not run 'cause my bullets are faster I'd never really hit a bitch, so I'm gonna smack you This won't even be a fight 'cause I'm knocking you out And my name ain't Dick, so keep it out of your mouth U-N to the D-E-A-D Let it be known, we do this shit on the daily U-N to the D-E-A-D Ain't nothing, still serving you, baby