Hollywood undead dead in ditches instrumental downloads

This song is by Hollywood Undead. Sign In Don't have an account? Start a Wiki. You must enable javascript to view this page. This is a requirement of our licensing agreement with music Gracenote. Fucking faggots! That's when we, that's when we That's when we ride That's when we, that's when we Ride on these bitches That's when we, that's when we That's when we ride That's when we, that's when we Ride on these bitches That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing 9's We leave you dead in ditches That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing 9's We leave you dead in ditches Don't get us wrong, we only made this song To make you feel hard when you hit the bong When the 40's up and then the 40's gone To lick shots kill cops, to a hip-hop song So pull them toasters out them holsters Pull that shirt right off your shoulders Pull that 9 this is how you hold her Pull that trigger, H.

I bet fo Yo Charlie, you loco Fo sho, how many people dipping in my fo door? I see three Bitch no, there's five in the back And your girls on my lap She's a down low, pro ho, fo sho What? What the fuck did I just say? Say what the fuck! Six shooters up Now what the fuck! Point them up Who's down to ride?

Who's down to ride? Undead pop shots we're down to die Who's down to die? Who's down to die? Undead pop shots, we're bound to ride Black hat side ways white bold LA Flat on your back leave you smoked like an ashtray Wig split face ripped, nod if you're listening Shot to the cross leave you dead like a Christian Pop, pop, your heart just stops, stops When I just cock, cock My gun 'cause I shoot for fun That's how the west was won I sell an ounce and then I sell two more Then I come to collect with the pistol 44 There's some truth to that, about the weed or the gat You may never know, just leave it at Gun Shot That's when we, that's when we That's when we ride That's when we, that's when we Ride on these bitches That's when we, that's when we That's when we ride That's when we, that's when we Ride on these bitches.

Nominate as Song of the Day. MusicBrainz: Dead in Ditches. Categories :. Community content is available under Copyright unless otherwise noted.Deuce: 2x That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride. That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches. So pull them toasters out them holsters, Pull that shirt right off your shoulders, Pull that 9 this is how you hold her, pull that trigger, H U soldiers.

Punk punkrock out on the block, Tick tock you can not stop stopHip hop like when we drop top so hot so hot. Charlie Scene: Wait up hold on Yo Charlie you loco. So hey, what I may say may be riskee Deuce made me this way. Ooh wee…. J-Dog: What! Say what the fuck Six shooters up Now what the fuck boy let's ride Who's down to ride? Who's down to ride?

Pop shots we're down to die Who's down to die? Who's down to die?

Hollywood undead dead in ditches instrumental downloads

Pop shots we're bound to ride Black hat sideways white bold LA Flat on your back leave you smoked like an ashtray Wig split, face ripped nod if you're listenin' Shot to the cross leave you dead like a Christian Pop, pop Your heart just stops, stops When I just cock, cock my gun 'Cause I shoot for fun that's how the west was won. I sell an ounce, then I sell two mo' Then I come to collect with the pistol fo', fo' There's some truth to that about the weed or the gat You may never know just leave it at Em alta:.

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Dead in ditches is about how they hate someone and want them to die hence the line " dead in a ditch but I hope you miss me" could be about dauce again. Login Register Login with Facebook. All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. All lyrics provided for educational purposes only. What does Dead in Ditches mean? Login Create Account. Hollywood Undead : Dead in Ditches Meaning. Tagged: Death [suggest]. Dead in Ditches Lyrics That's when we, That?

That's when we, That? That's when we ride on This interpretation has been marked as poor. Submit Your Interpretation. Your phone number:. Song name. Your interpretation. Email me when new interpretations are posted for Dead in Ditches.

Your email address. Hollywood Undead Song Meanings. Just Posted Alone, Pt. Get a weekly email update We won't give out your email.Fucking faggots. That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride! That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches! That's when we ride on bitches! You fucking faggot snitches!

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So don't you try, we're packing nines! We leave you dead in ditches! Don't get us wrong we only made this song, To make you feel hard when you hit the bong. And when the 40's up and then the 40's gone, To Lick shots, kill cops, to a hip-hop song. So pull them toasters out them holsters, Pull that shirt right off your shoulders.

Pull that nine, this is how you hold her, Pull that trigger, HU soldiers! Punk, rock out on the block! Tick-tock, you cannot stop! Hip-hop like when we drop top so hot! Johnny 3's been drinking whiskey, Trigger finger feeling frisky, When you shoot it's so damn risky, Dead in a ditch but I hope you miss me. Wait up, hold on, oh no, Got you faggots in a choke-hold. And I think I like you but my 9 sho' don't, And how many shots till you hit that flo' I bet fo'. Yo Charlie, you loco.

Fo' sho', how many people dipping in my four-door?

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I see 3. Bitch no, there's 5 in the back and your girl's on my lap, She's a down-low, pro hoe fo' sho'. What, what the fuck did I just say?Featured lyrics. Hot lyrics. That's when we That's when we That's when we ride That's when we That's when we ride on these bitches Oh! Soldiers punk! Rock out on the block block! Tick-tock you cannot stop stop! Charlie Scene Fo' sho' How many people dippin' in my four door?

I see three bitch, no There's five in the back and your girl's on my lap she's a down low pro ho Fo' sho' What? What the fuck did I just say? Deuce That's when we ride on bitches You fuckin' faggot snitches So don't you try we packin' nines We'll leave you dead in ditches That's when we ride on bitches You fuckin' faggot snitches So don't you try we packin' nines We'll leave you dead in ditches Funny Man In the Coupe De Ville with the shiny rims Playin' these bitches like a violin I got more freaks than a carnival Pop the trunk there's my arsenal I got bats plus gats let's start a war I'll eat you alive like a carnivore My guns need nicotine They smoke more than me I'm with my boy Charles P.

Who'll go to war with me King Kong swingin' from a tree tree! Droppin' on the haters till they bleed bleed! I'm comin' at you bitches full speed speed! Say what the fuck! Six shooters up! Now what the fuck boy! Point them up! J-Dog Who's down to ride? Who's down to ride? Pop shots we're down to die Who's down to die?

Who's down to die? I sell an ounce, then I sell two mo' Then I come to collect with the pistol fo', fo' There's some truth to that about the weed or the gat You may never know just leave it at Share lyrics.

Dead In Ditches comments. More Hollywood Undead lyrics.Dead in Ditches is an unreleased song by Hollywood Undead. It was planned for release on Hollywood Undeadbut songs like this one itself, " Turn Off the Lights ," " Everywhere I Go ," and " Tear it Up " were requested by the band's label at that time MySpace Records to be removed from the tracklisting or censored.

During the recording of Swan Songsthis song was intended to be included on the tracklisting, but was deemed "too vulgar" and was forced for removal.

Rumors state that the song " Pimpin' " had replaced it. That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches. That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches.

Don't get us wrong, we only made this song To make you feel hard when you hit the bong And when the 40's up and then the 40's gone To lick shots, kill cops to a hip-hop song So pull them toasters out them holsters Pull that shirt right off your shoulders Pull that nine, this is how you hold her Pull that trigger, HU soldiers Punk, rock out on the block Tick-tock, you cannot stop Hip-hop like when we drop Top's so hot Johnny 3's been drinking whiskey Trigger finger feeling frisky When you shoot, it's so damn risky Dead in a ditch, but I hope you miss me.

Wait up, hold on, oh Got you faggots in a choke-hold And I think I like you, but my nine sure don't And how many shots till you hit that floor? I bet four "Yo, Charlie, you're loco" For sure, how many people dipping in my four-door?

What the fuck did I just say? I don't ask any questions, I just spray So hey, what I may say may be risque Deuce made me this way That's why you don't want no beef 'Cause me verse you is like beat the geeks So we can talk right here or in the street But my gun talks first 'cause he loves to speak Bitch! Who's down to ride, who's down to ride? Undead, pop shots, we're down to die Who's down to die, who's down to die?

Undead, pop shots, we're bound to ride Black hat sideways, white-bold "LA" Flat on your back, leave you smoked like an ashtray Face ripped, waist split; nod if yo're listening Shot to the cross, leave you dead like a Christian "Pop!

Hollywood undead dead in ditches instrumental downloads

That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches.

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Sign In Don't have an account? Start a Wiki. Overview Edit It was planned for release on Hollywood Undeadbut songs like this one itself, " Turn Off the Lights ," " Everywhere I Go ," and " Tear it Up " were requested by the band's label at that time MySpace Records to be removed from the tracklisting or censored.

A demo version and studio version of this song have been leaked online. Lyrics Edit Fucking faggots! Old people get jealous when I'm skating on Daytons And that's like Freddy Krueger hating on Jason That's got the Funny Man losing his patience Leave you dead in a ditch on Highland and Franklin That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches What?

Say "what the fuck? Now what the fuck? Point them up!Dead in Ditches was released by Hollywood Undead sometime in on their MySpace page, but never saw an official release afterwards.

Hollywood undead dead in ditches instrumental downloads

The song was planned for release on Hollywood Undeadbut songs like this one itself, Turn Off the LightsEverywhere I Goand Tear It Up were requested by the band's label at that time MySpace Records to be removed from the tracklisting or censored. During the recording of Swan Songsthis song was intended to be included on the tracklisting, but was deemed "too vulgar" and was forced for removal.

Rumors state that the song Pimpin' had replaced it. That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches.

That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches. Johnny 3 Tears: Don't get us wrong, we only made this song To make you feel hard when you hit the bong And when the 40's up and then the 40's gone To lick shots, kill cops to a hip-hop song So pull them toasters out them holsters Pull that shirt right off your shoulders Pull that nine, this is how you hold her Pull that trigger, HU soldiers Punk, rock out on the block Tick-tock, you cannot stop Hip-hop like when we drop-top so hot Johnny 3's been drinking whiskey Trigger finger feeling frisky When you shoot, it's so damn risky Dead in a ditch, but I hope you miss me.

Deuce: That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches.

Charlie Scene: Wait up, hold on, oh no Got you faggots in a choke-hold And I think I like you, but my nine sure don't And how many shots till you hit that floor? What the fuck did I just say? I don't ask any questions, I just spray So hey, what I may say may be risque Deuce made me this way That's why you don't want no beef 'Cause me verse you is like beat the geek So we can talk right here or in the street But my gun talks first 'cause he loves to speak, bitch. Funny Man: Yo, in the Coupe DeVille with the shiny rims Playing these bitches like a violin I got more freaks than a carnival Pop the trunk, there's my arsenal I got bats, gats, straps, so let's start a war I'll eat you alive like a carnivore My guns need nicotine, they smoke more than me I'm with my boy Charles P.

Deuce: That's when we ride on bitches You fucking faggot snitches So don't you try, we're packing nines We leave you dead in ditches Undead! Deuce and J-Dog: What? Say "what the fuck"! Six shooters up!

Now what the fuck? Point them up! J-Dog: This is how to ride, who's down to ride? Undead, pop shots, we're down to die Who's down to die, who's down to die? Undead, pop shots, we're bound to ride Blackhat sideways, white-bold "LA" Flat on your back, leave you smoked like an ashtray Wig split, face ripped, nod if you're listening Shot to the cross, leave you dead like a Christian Pop, pop, your heart just stops, stops When I just cock, cock my gun 'Cause I shoot for fun That's how the west was won I sell an ounce and then I sell two more Then I come to collect with the pistol four-four There's some truth to that about the weed or the gat You may never know, just leave it at Deuce: That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches That's when we, that's when we, that's when we ride That's when we, that's when we ride on these bitches.


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