Black Cadillac
Hollywood Undead
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Fm Ride, slide, dipping lowG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm Ride, slide, smoke controlG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm What you gonna do when the shit goes down?G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometownFm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floorG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes [Verse]Fm When the streets grow cold and my sight turns redG6 Got the pistol grip-hold and a muzzle to your headFm Yeah, somebody talked, yeah, somebody saidG6 Yeah, somebody's buried, yeah, somebody's deadFm We found my White Wolf stashed in my white ball capG6 Got your white ball jacked and my Caddy's flat blackFm Got the gadgets all wrapped, devil hanging out the backG6 Now you're just a story on the cemetery trackFm We lock, and we load, we rock, and we rollG6 We cock, and we go, it's the Undead showFm You know I mean what I say, better drop when we sprayG6 It's too late to pray on Judgment DayFm Hear those bells? It's the end of your lifeG6 Someone's gotta live and someone's gotta dieFm Here comes hell, it's redemption, right?G6 Now you're just a ghost on a cold, blind night [Chorus]Fm Ride, slide, dipping lowG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm Ride, slide, smoke controlContinúa después del anuncioG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm What you gonna do when the shit goes down?G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometownFm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floorG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes [Verse]Fm Roll up in the spot like a live grenadeG6 And every day we celebrate like a pimp paradeFm Swimming in liquor till the end of my daysG6 Rolling with Funny Man in a cloud of hazeFm Who would've knew I turn the trees blue?G6 You're sitting on the internet like "is this shit true?"Fm And I don't give a f*ck about your bad reviewG6 Till I pop out the screen with a big "fuck you!"Fm Then hop in the backseat and get to the blastingG6 Cut down your dreams like the Hollywood castingFm Except this sh*t is real, not actingG6 We're still murdering so thanks for askingFm Too damn smart to get caught up in legalitiesG6 Blow you off-stage, just another fatalityFm And, sir, you don't know that we lack morality?G6 "F*ck, suck, d*ck, lick, man, we nasty" [Chorus]Fm Ride, slide, dipping lowG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm Ride, slide, smoke controlG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm What you gonna do when the shit goes down?G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometownFm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floorG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes [Verse]Fm Semi-automatic words you heard to spray the massesG6 Gas is lit, quick, spark on the matchstickFm The class is classic, lyrical backflipsG6 Got you b*tches begging for the backstage passesFm Rolling with the bosses, causing havocG6 I'm just filling in because they're never gonna have itFm So sad, you sad, b*tch, so glad you have thisG6 Got pneumatic, emphatic Black Cadillac sh*tFm Get your cardiac kit, where's the party at, trick?G6 Watch me pull a hat trick, joint on the glass tipFm Got the room loud in the valleyG6 All eyes on me, you can call me MakaveliFm We don't give a f*ck, we never didG6 Hit you with the thunder where you stand, that's how we liveFm Believe me when we do it, yeah, we f*cking do it bigG6 And if we show you how to win, we do it for the kids [Chorus]Fm Ride, slide, dipping lowG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm Ride, slide, smoke controlG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokesFm What you gonna do when the shit goes down?G6 Six misfits rolling through your hometownFm 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floorG6 Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes
Composición: J Dog, George Ragan, Charlie Scene, Funny Man y Danny
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