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Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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 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 gonna rock this place anyway.

Now I see motherfucker writin' 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. tatted on the of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass in the back of the car,
we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
know who we are.

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

I'm already maybe,
It's a too late,
Johny's hands up, with all the faggots who hate,
Cause I am the god motherfucker and 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 what you think or say,
'Cause we are rock this whole place 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,
'Cause we are rock this whole place anyway.

I'm getting used to nuisance,
And all the who bad mouth this music,
It's stupid and foolish 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 tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on bitch,
How you gotta be to believe any of this,
You need to slit your wrist, get and go jump off a bridge,

What? You can't see the sarcasm in the verses I
You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this 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 hate to be that person when my verse out of the kid's lips.
That shits as as it gets.
verse is over, I quit.
Signed Scene on your girlfriend's tits.

(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 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 you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole anyway.

boys with tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are breaking everything, like a classroom,
of wolves,
'Cause we follow the rules,
And you're running your mouth,
Our blades come out,
its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I 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 know I'm 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 about being a gangsta?
the fuck do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just 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 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 this whole place anyway.

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