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Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so let's today,
You know, I don't give a what you think or say,
we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
we'll rise so let's fight today,
You know, I don't give a what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole anyway.

Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the
you see, J-3-T,
Thirty deep, he's down to
Fuck those I see,
I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You punk,
You fucking disease,
I got H.U. on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk Cadillacs- we never go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
better who we are.

I got one thing to say to asses who hate,
don't know what,
You watch what you say.
these industry fucks,
To faggot ass punks,
You know what it takes,
To get motherfucking truck.

I'm loud maybe,
It's a too late,
Johny's taking hands up, all the faggots who hate,
Cause I am the god and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am the god motherfucker and it's day!

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you or say,
'Cause we are gonna this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so fight today,
You know, I give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this place anyway.

I'm getting to this nuisance,
And all the fags who bad mouth music,
It's fucking and foolish of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, never will, don't even try to it.
I took the chance, I played the bill, I nearly for this music.

You me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you be to believe any of this,
You to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge,

What? You see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What? You think I just got lucky and didn't for this shit?
Bitch. I've working at this ever since I was a kid,
I played a million empty to only family and friends.

What kind of person gets and deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my comes out of the kid's lips.
That shits as as it gets.
verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your tits.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today,
You know, I don't a fuck what you think or say,
we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow rise so let's fight today,
You know, I give a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole anyway.

White with tattoos,
We are pointing at you,
We are breaking everything, like a classroom,
of wolves,
'Cause we follow the rules,
And when you're running mouth,
Our razor come out,
Because its nothing in my except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, already wrap the drag,
We killed him and then we stuffed his in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You I'm never stressing,
With DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are there at the west,
A grew up by and L.A. gang signs,

So what the fuck do you know about a gangsta?
What the fuck do you know being in danger?
You ain't this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys because every song is a hit.

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today,
You know, I don't a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow rise so let's fight today,
You know, I don't a fuck what you think or say,
we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you just die, (die) (Undead!)