Hollywood we're never going down [x3]
[Chorus]
And all the kids in the hood come
And wave and shake your hands,
Hollywood we're never going down.
When you're drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance,
Hollywood we're never going down.
Start getting loud I want to party now,
If you hit an 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 they keg is tapped and you're getting capped,
Take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap.
Ladies drink them fast so I can have a blast
You got your beer gog's 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 I.D. and you're 17
I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee.
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop.
Girls give me props and there on my jock.
Paris Hilton said that's hot when she saw my cock, "that's hot"
[Chorus]
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers.
Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's Stoners.
Dancing around like a bunch of faggots, funnier
Then f*ck you can ask Bob Sagget.
I never claimed that I knew how to dance, but I'll get drunk,
Get high, and pull down my pants
So f*ck 5 bucks just fill up my cup,
Don't kiss me bitch you just threw up.
Now I'm drunk as f*ck about to pass out,
Destination you're mother's couch.
Dude is it really true you screwed my mom?
F*ck 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 H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a f*ck!
Check please.
[Chorus]
Can't stop, Won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Server 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 so the panties drop,
Producers on the dance floor.
Let me 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
[Chorus]
Hollywood we're never going down [x3]
No. 5 (Live) Video (MV)
Performed By: Hollywood Undead
Language: English
Written by: ARON ERLICHMAN, DYLAN PETER ALVAREZ, GEORGE ARTHUR RAGAN, JORDON KRISTOPHER TERRELL, MATTHEW BUSEK
Hollywood Undead - No. 5 (Live) Lyrics
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English
Hollywood we're never going down [x3]
[Chorus]
And all the kids in the hood come
And wave and shake your hands,
Hollywood we're never going down.
When you're drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance,
Hollywood we're never going down.
Start getting loud I want to party now,
If you hit an 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 they keg is tapped and you're getting capped,
Take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap.
Ladies drink them fast so I can have a blast
You got your beer gog's 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 I.D. and you're 17
I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee.
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop.
Girls give me props and there on my jock.
Paris Hilton said that's hot when she saw my cock, "that's hot"
[Chorus]
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers.
Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's Stoners.
Dancing around like a bunch of faggots, funnier
Then f*ck you can ask Bob Sagget.
I never claimed that I knew how to dance, but I'll get drunk,
Get high, and pull down my pants
So f*ck 5 bucks just fill up my cup,
Don't kiss me bitch you just threw up.
Now I'm drunk as f*ck about to pass out,
Destination you're mother's couch.
Dude is it really true you screwed my mom?
F*ck 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 H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a f*ck!
Check please.
[Chorus]
Can't stop, Won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Server 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 so the panties drop,
Producers on the dance floor.
Let me 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
[Chorus]
Hollywood we're never going down [x3]
[Chorus]
And all the kids in the hood come
And wave and shake your hands,
Hollywood we're never going down.
When you're drunk shake that ass like you know how to dance,
Hollywood we're never going down.
Start getting loud I want to party now,
If you hit an 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 they keg is tapped and you're getting capped,
Take your girl to the sack and I'll take a nap.
Ladies drink them fast so I can have a blast
You got your beer gog's 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 I.D. and you're 17
I'm a complete catastrophe buzzing around you like a bumble bee.
So let's take some shots, do a beer run and flip off a cop.
Girls give me props and there on my jock.
Paris Hilton said that's hot when she saw my cock, "that's hot"
[Chorus]
I'm about to serve it up for all you party goers.
Scene Kids, Meat Heads, Alchi's Stoners.
Dancing around like a bunch of faggots, funnier
Then f*ck you can ask Bob Sagget.
I never claimed that I knew how to dance, but I'll get drunk,
Get high, and pull down my pants
So f*ck 5 bucks just fill up my cup,
Don't kiss me bitch you just threw up.
Now I'm drunk as f*ck about to pass out,
Destination you're mother's couch.
Dude is it really true you screwed my mom?
F*ck 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 H.U. up
Now wave it around like you don't give a f*ck!
Check please.
[Chorus]
Can't stop, Won't stop, Charlie make the booty drop
Can't stop, Won't stop, Server 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 so the panties drop,
Producers on the dance floor.
Let me 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
[Chorus]
Hollywood we're never going down [x3]
Writer: ARON ERLICHMAN, DYLAN PETER ALVAREZ, GEORGE ARTHUR RAGAN, JORDON KRISTOPHER TERRELL, MATTHEW BUSEK
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group