Put your hands up! Yeah!
Put ’em up!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know, I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway
Look up and see that motherf**king writing on the wall
When you see J3T, thirty deep, he’s down to brawl
F**k all haters I see, ’cause I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little f**king disease
I got that H.U. tatted on the front of my arms
Boulevard, bra** knuckles in the back of the car
‘Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs, we never go far
But when you see us, motherf**kers, better know who we are
I got one thing to say to punk a**es who hate
Motherf**kers don’t know what, you better watch what you say
From these industry f**ks, to these faggot a** punks
You don’t know what it takes to get this motherf**king drunk
I’m already loud, maybe it’s a little too late
Johnny’s taking heads off of all faggots who hate
‘Cause I’m a God, motherf**ker, there’s a price to pay
Yeah, I’m a God, motherf**ker, and it’s Judgement Day
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway
I’m getting used to this nuisance of fags who bad mouth this music
How f**king stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this
You cowards can’t, you never will, don’t even try to pursue it
I took the chance, I paid the bill, I nearly died for this music
You make me wanna run around pulling my guns out and sh*t
You’re tempting me to run my mouth and call you out on this b*t*h
How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this?
You need to slit your wrist, get p*ssed and go jump off a bridge
What? You can’t see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What? You think I just got lucky, didn’t work for this sh*t?
B*t*h, I’ve been working at this ever since I was a kid
I played a million empty shows to only family and friends
What kind of person would diss a band that deserves to get big?
I’d hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid’s lips
That sh*t’s as worse as it gets, this verse is over, I quit
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway
White boys with tattoos, po-pointing right at you
We’re breaking everything, r-rowdy like a cla** room
Pack of wolves, ’cause we don’t follow the rules
And when you’re running your mouth, our razor blades come out
Because there’s nothing in my life except my d**k and what I spit
So my d**k is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking sh*t
Speaking of fag, already rapped with the drag
We killed him then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac
But you always pressing? You know I’m never stressing
With Loki DMS, J-Johnny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest, who are down to rep the west
I grew up on by drive by’s and L.A. gang signs
So what the f**k you know about being a gangsta?
And what the f**k you know about being in danger?
You ain’t doing this, so you know you’re just talking sh*t
Mad at all of us, ’cause every song is a f**king hit
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway
Undead!
You better get up out the way
Tomorrow we’ll rise, so let’s fight today
You know I don’t give a f**k what you think or say
‘Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway
Motherf**ker, time to ride, ride
Undead!
I see you duck when we drive by
Undead!
Motherf**ker, it’s time to ride, ride
Undead!
Won’t you punks just die, die
Undead!
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