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Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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.
(Undead!)

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

Now I see motherfucker writin' 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,
knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
better who we are.

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

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

(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 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 who bad mouth this music,
It's fucking stupid and of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, never will, don't try to pursue it.
I the chance, I played the bill, I nearly died 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 need to slit your wrist, get and go jump off a bridge,

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

What kind of gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
I to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
shits 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 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 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 don't the rules,
And when you're your mouth,
Our blades 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,
of fags, already wrap with the drag,
We killed him and then we his body in the Cadillac.

Why you always
You I'm never stressing,
fucking DMS,
to my left,
Got and the rest,
Who are down at the west,
A up by drive-by's and L.A. gang signs,

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

(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.
(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 gonna rock this whole anyway.

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