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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 rock whole 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 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, down to brawl
Fuck those I see,
I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You punk,
You little disease,
I got H.U. on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive we never go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
know who we are.

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

I'm already maybe,
a little too late,
Johny's hands up, with 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 rise so let's fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck 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 fuck what you or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole anyway.

I'm getting to this nuisance,
And all the who bad mouth 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 played the bill, I nearly for this music.

You me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on bitch,
How you gotta 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?
You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
Bitch. I've been working at this ever 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 to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
That as worse as it gets.
This is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your tits.

(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 whole place anyway.
(Undead!)

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

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

Why you pressin?
You know I'm 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 know about being in
You doing this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys every song is a fucking 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 fuck what you or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock whole place anyway.

time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop when we by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)