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Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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 rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

(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 rock this whole place anyway.

Now I see that motherfucker on the wall
you see, J-3-T,
Thirty deep, he's to brawl
Fuck haters I see,
Cause I that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You punk,
You fucking disease,
I got H.U. tatted on the of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass 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 thing to say to punk who hate,
Motherfuckers know what,
You better what you say.
From these fucks,
To these ass punks,
You don't what 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 motherfucker and there's a to pay,
Yeah, I am the god motherfucker and judgment day!

(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,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole anyway.
(Undead!)

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

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

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

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

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

(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,
'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 don't give a fuck you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this place anyway.

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

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

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

(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.
(Undead!)

(Undead!)
You get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today,
You know, I give 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!)