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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 a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

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

Now I see that motherfucker on the wall
you see, J-3-T,
Thirty deep, he's down to
those haters I see,
Cause I that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You punk,
You little disease,
I got H.U. on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
know who we are.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

White with tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
of wolves,
'Cause we don't the rules,
And when you're your mouth,
Our blades come out,
Because its nothing in my mouth my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my when I respond to faggots talking shit,
of fags, already wrap with the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You know I'm stressing,
fucking DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are down at the west,
A grew up by drive-by's and L.A. signs,

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

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

Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you fucker's die, (die) (Undead!)