Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! better 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, we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) (Undead!) You better get out the way, Tomorrow we'll rise let's fight today, You know, I don't give a fuck you think or say, 'Cause we gonna rock this whole place anyway. Ever see motherfucker writin' on the wall When you see, J-3-T, thirty deep, he's down to Fuck all haters I see, cause I that you breathe, I see you duck, little punk, you little fucking disease I got H.U. tatted on the front of my Boulevard, brass knuckles in the of the car, Cause we drunk Cadillacs, we never go far, But when you see us motherfuckers, know who we are got one thing to say to punk asses who hate, Motherfuckers know what, better watch what you say. From these fucks, To these faggot ass You don't know it takes, To this motherfucking truck. already wrapped baby, It's a little too late, Johny's taking heads off of faggots who hate, Cause I’m a motherfucker, there's a price to pay, I’m a god motherfucker and it's judgment day! (Undead!) You better get up out the Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight You know, I don't give a what you think or say, 'Cause we are gonna rock whole place anyway. (Undead!) (Undead!) You better get up out the Tomorrow we'll so let's fight today, You know, I don't give a fuck what think or say, we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. I'm getting used to this nuisance, and fags who bad mouth music, How fuckin’ stupid and foolish you to think you can do this, You cowards can't, you never will, don't even try pursue it I took the chance, I payed the bill, I nearly for this music You make me wanna run around, pulling guns out and shit, Your tempting me to run mouth, and call you out on this bitch, How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of You need to slit wrist, get pissed and jump off a bridge, What? You can't see the sarcasm in the I spit? What? You think I just lucky and didn't work for this shit? I've been working at this ever since I was a kid, I played a million empty shows for only and friends. What kind of person gets disembanded deserves to get big? I hate to be that person when my verse comes out the kid's lips. That shits worse as it gets. This verse is I quit. Signed Charlie Scene on girlfriend's tits. (Undead!) You better get up the way, Tomorrow rise so let's fight today, You know, I give a fuck what you think or say, 'Cause we are gonna rock whole place anyway. (Undead!) (Undead!) You better 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 place anyway. White with tattoos, are pointing right at you, We are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a Pack of 'Cause don't follow the rules, And you're running your mouth, Our razor come out, Because it's nothing in my life except my dick and what spit, So my is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit, Speaking of fags, already with the drag, We killed him and then we stuffed body in the Cadillac. Why always pressin? You know I'm stressing, With fucking to my left, Got Phantom the rest, Who down there at the west, A grew up by drive-by's L.A. gang signs, what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta? What the fuck do know about being in danger? You ain't doing this, so you know you're talking shit. Mad at all the boys because every song a fucking hit. (Undead!) You better up out the way, we'll rise so let's fight today, You know, I don't give a fuck what you think say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this place anyway. (Undead!) (Undead!) You better get up out the Tomorrow we'll rise so fight today, You know, don't give a fuck what you think or say, 'Cause we are gonna rock this place anyway. Motherfucking time to (ride,) (Undead!) See drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!) Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)