[Intro: Deuce]
Oh, shake it baby!
Funny Man, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Los Angeles, undead let's go!

[Chorus: Deuce]
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.
There's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.

[Verse 1: Funny Man]
Who that, who that,
Knocking on the window?
It's Funny, Jay dough,
Smoking up the indo.
Windows down,
You know the system's banging,
Hollywood Undead,
I ain't playing.
Cruising down town,
With the bottle beside me.
Looking so fly,
I got bitches behind me.
Yo I'm in the studio,
Making something to dance to.
'Cause these bitches wanna hear,
Something they can shake their ass to.
We up in LA,
Represent Hollywood.
West side till I die,
Motherfucker what's good?
So what's good with that,
When this song's a rap?
Deuce in the studio,
Got bithes in the back.
Smoked out backseat,
Dipping in the taxi.
So what you gonna do,
When I knock you out fool?
You know we keep it the same,
You know Undead is the name.
Say what you say, it's okay,
We are never gonna change.

[Chorus: Deuce]
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.
There's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.

[Verse 2: Funny Man]
Everybody in the club shake it up!
LA let me see you shake it up!
Hollywood let me see you shake it up!
Everybody shake it up, come on shake it baby!
Uh, I ain't fucking around,
'Cause King Kong is down.
Crystal, shake it up,
We all over this town.
So let's cruise to the boulevard,
Into the beauty bar.
And let me see you work that ass,
Come on and shake it fast.
Two whiskey hits,
J-Dog's giving shots in the back.
So where my boys at?
There goes Johnny 3,
Cruising in the Cadillac.
'63 no dubs and that's a fact.
When you see me on the scene,
Black shirt, black jeans,
Tattoos, white shoes,
Running thirty-deep fool.
In the city of LA,
Where it;s just another day.
Shooting craps with the Phantom,
Dude think he's getting paid.
We ain't here to front,
We ain't here to beef.
We're just here to get you,
Out of your motherfucking seat.
And you don't really,
Wanna step to this.
Funny Man, Undead,
And we rock it like what?

[Chorus: Deuce]
'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.
There's no other place that I'd rather be,
Than Los Angeles come on shake it baby.
Come on grab a drink I wanna see you hit the floor,
You got a fat ass but you shake it like you ain't a hoe.

[Outro: Funny Man]
Ha ha oh shit what's really going on baby?
What's happening bad boy?
It's the Funny Man aka King Kong yo!
Oh yo Dave, Dickey Dave, fuck you bitch!
You got your face pimped, holler!
Oh wait gotta go, Charlie's hitting me up!
Peace bitch!
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No Other Place Lyrics

Hollywood Undead – No Other Place Lyrics

Songwriters: ERLICHMAN, ARON / ALVAREZ, DYLAN PETER
No Other Place lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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