Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No. 5 , by - Hollywood Undead. Release date: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No. 5 |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| And when you’re drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Start getting loud, I wanna party now |
| If you hate on Undead, that’s a party foul |
| I only drink Mickey’s, I can’t afford the cans |
| I drink so much they call me Charlie 40 Hands |
| If the keg is tapped, then you’re getting capped |
| Take your girl to the sack and I’ll take a nap |
| Ladies, drink 'em fast so I can have a blast |
| You got your beer gogs on and I’m getting ass |
| «Like, oh my God, is that Charlie Scene?» |
| Ladies, show me your treats like it’s Halloween |
| You got a fake ID and you’re seventeen |
| «I'm a complete catastrophe, buzzing around you like a bumblebee» |
| So let’s take some shots |
| Do a beer run and flip off a cop |
| Girls give me props, and they’re on my jock |
| Paris Hilton said «that's hot» when she saw my cock |
| (That's hot) |
| And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| And when you’re drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| I’m about to serve it up for all you party-goers |
| Scene kids, meatheads, alchies, stoners |
| Dancing around like a bunch of faggots |
| Funnier than fuck, you can ask Bob Saget |
| I never claimed that I knew how to dance |
| But I’ll get drunk, get high, pull down my pants |
| So fuck five bucks, just fill up my cup |
| Don’t kiss me, bitch, you just threw up |
| Now I’m drunk as fuck, about to pass out |
| Destination: your mother’s couch |
| «Dude, is it true that you screwed my mom?» |
| Fuck yeah, bro, that pussy was bomb |
| So I’m humping, jumping, sipping, and skipping |
| It’s nights like these that we all love living |
| So take out your hands and throw the HU up |
| Now wave it around like you don’t give a fuck |
| (Check, please!) |
| And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| And when you’re drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| Charlie, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| Johnny, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| J, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| Peters, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| Kurlzz, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| Funny, make the booty drop |
| Can’t stop, won’t stop; |
| let me see the panties drop |
| Producer’s on the dance floor, let me see your booty pop |
| Grab your drink, get on the floor |
| Grab your drink and get on the floor |
| Let’s dance in the hood |
| Shake that ass, Hollywood |
| And all the kids in the hood, come on, wave and shake your hands, uh uh |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| And when you’re drunk, shake that ass like you know how to dance, uh uh |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Let’s dance in the hood |
| Shake that ass, Hollywood |
| Hollywood, we never going down |
| Let’s dance in the hood |
| Shake that ass, Hollywood |
| Hollywood, we never going down |