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letra de undead [old version] - hollywood undead

[intro]
undead
undead
undead
undead

[chorus]
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-ck 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-ck what you think and say
cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway

[verse 1: j3t]
look up and see that motherf-ckin’ writin’ on the wall
when you see, j-3-t, thirty deep, he’s down to brawl
f-ck all haters i see, cause i hate that you breathe
i see you duck, you little punk, you little f-cking disease
i got h.u. tattooed on the front of my arms
boulevard, br-ss knuckles in the back of the car
cause we drunk drive cadillacs, we never go far
but when you see us motherf-ckers, better know who we are
i got one thing to say to punk -sses who hate
motherf-ckers don’t know what
you better watch what you say
from these industry f-cks
to these f-ggot -ss punks
you don’t know what it takes
to get this motherf-ckin’ drunk
i’m all ready loud maybe, it’s a little too late
johnny’s taking heads off of all f-ggots who hate
cause i’m a god motherf-cker, there’s a price to pay
yeah, i’m a god motherf-cker and it’s judgment day!

[chorus]
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-ck 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-ck what you think and say
cause we’ll rock this whole place anyway

[verse 2: charlie scene]
i’m getting used to this nuisance of f-gs who bad mouth this music
how f-ckin’ 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 payed the bill, i nearly died for this music
you make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and shit
your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this b-tch
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 and didn’t work for this shit?
b-tch 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 dis a band that deserves to get big?
i’d hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid’s lips
that shit’s as worse as it gets
this verse is over, i quit
signed charlie scene on your girlfriend’s tits!

[verse 3: j-dog]
white boys with tattoos
po-pointing right at you
we’re breaking everything, r-rowdy like a cl-ssroom
pack of wolves
cause we don’t follow the rules
and when you’re running your mouth
our razor blades come out
because it’s nothing in my mouth
except my d-ck and what i spit
so my d-ck is in my hand
when i respond to f-ggots talking shit
speaking of f-gs
already rap with the drag
we k!lled him and then we
stuffed his body in the cadillac
why you always pressing?
you know i’m never stressing
with locky 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 la gang signs!
so what the f-ck you know about being a gangsta?
what the f-ck you know about being in danger?
you ain’t doing this, so you know you’re just talking shit
mad at all of us, cause every song is a f-ckin’ hit!

[outro]
undead
motherf-cking time to ride, ride!
undead
see you duck when we drive by!
undead
motherf-cking time to ride, ride!
undead
won’t you punks just die, die, die?!
undead

- hollywood undead

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