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Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
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,
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 don't give a fuck what you 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 fucking disease,
I got H.U. on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk Cadillacs- we never go far,
And you see us motherfuckers,
know who we are.

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

I'm already maybe,
a little 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 we'll rise so 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 fight today,
You know, I don't a fuck what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna this whole place anyway.

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

You make me run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you be to believe 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?
You think 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 of person gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the lips.
That as worse as it gets.
verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie 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 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 give a fuck what you or say,
'Cause we are rock this whole place anyway.

White boys tattoos,
We are right at you,
We are breaking everything, like a classroom,
of wolves,
'Cause we follow the rules,
And when running your mouth,
Our razor blades out,
its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, 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 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 in danger?
You doing this, so you know you're 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 fight today,
You know, I don't give a what you think or say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this 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 this whole place anyway.

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