Undead!
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Undead!
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Undead!
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Undead!
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Undead!
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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(Undead!)
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the wall
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When you see, J-3-T,
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Thirty deep, he's down to brawl
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Fuck those haters I see,
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Cause I hate that you breathe,
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I see you duck,
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You little punk,
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You little fucking disease,
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I got H.U. tatted on the front of my arm,
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Boulevard,
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Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
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Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
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And when you see us motherfuckers,
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better know who we are.
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I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate,
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Motherfuckers don't know but
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You better watch what you say.
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From these industry fucks,
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To these faggot ass punks,
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You don't know what it takes,
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To get this motherfucking drunk.
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I'm already loud maybe,
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It's a little too late,
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Johny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate,
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Cause I'm a god motherfucker, there's a price to pay,
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Yeah, I'm a god motherfucker and it's judgment day!
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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(Undead!)
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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I'm getting used to this nuisance,
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Of fags who bad mouth this music,
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How fucking stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this,
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You cowards can't, you never will, don't even try to pursue it.
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I took the chance, I played the bill, I nearly died for this music.
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You make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit,
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Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
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How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this,
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You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge,
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What? You can't see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
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What? You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit?
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Bitch. I've been working at this ever since I was a kid,
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I played a million empty shows to only family and friends.
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What kind of person gets dis a band that deserves to get big?
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I hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid's lips.
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That shits as worse as it gets.
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This verse is over, I quit.
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Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits.
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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(Undead!)
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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White boys with tattoos,
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We're pointing right at you,
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We're breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
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Pack of wolves,
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'Cause we don't follow the rules,
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And when you're running your mouth,
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Our razor blades come out.
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But player always pressin'
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You know I'm never stress
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With (????? def not fucking) DMS,
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J-Johny to my left,
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Got Phantom and the rest,
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Who are down there at the west,
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I grew up by drive-by's and L.A. gang signs,
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So what the fuck you know about being a gangsta?
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What the fuck you know about being in danger?
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You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit.
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Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit.
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
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'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
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(Undead!)
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(Undead!)
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You better get up out the way,
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Tomorrow we'll rise so let's fight today,
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| You know, I don't give a fu |
