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Undead Lyrics
Undead!
Undead! Undead! Undead! Undead! You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the wall When you see, J-3-T, Thirty D bra, Fuck those haters I see, Cause I hate that you breathe, I see you duck, You little punk, You little fucking disease, I got H.U. tatted on the front of my arm, Boulevard, Brass knuckles in the back of the car, Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far, And when you see us motherfuckers, better know who we are. I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate, Motherfuckers who don't know what, You better watch what you say. From these industry fucks, To these fagget ass punks, You don't know what it takes, To get this motherfucking truck. I'm already loud maybe, It?s a little too late, Johny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate, Cause I am good motherfucker and there's a price to pay, Yeah, I am a good motherfucker and its judgment day! You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. I'm getting used to this nuisance, And all the fags who bad mouth this music, It's fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this, Your lyrics never came, never will, don't even try to pursue it. I took the chance, I played the pill, 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 bitch, I heard the reason you got to beater to believe any of this, You need to slit your wrist, get pissed 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? Bitch. 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 gets disembanded and deserves to get big? I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips. That shits as worse as it gets. This verse is over, I quit. Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. White boys with tattoos, We are pointing right at you, We are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom, Panic rules, Cause we don't follow the rules, And when you're running your mouth, Our razor blades come out, Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit, So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit, Speaking of fags, already wrap with the drag, We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac. Why you always pressin? You know I'm never stressing, With fucking DMS, J-Johny to my left, Got Phantom and the rest, Who are down there at the west, A grew up by drive-by's and L.A gangsta's, So what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta? What the fuck do you know about being in danger? You ain't doing this, so you know your just talking shit. Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) You better get up out the way, Tomorrow we'll run to the street today, And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say, Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!) Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!) See you drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!) Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!) Watch you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!) |
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08-28-2008
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty D bra,
Fuck those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little fucking disease,
I got H.U. tatted on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
And when you see us motherfuckers,
better know who we are.
I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate,
Motherfuckers who don't know what,
You better watch what you say.
From these industry fucks,
To these faggot ass punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this motherfucking truck.
I'm already loud maybe,
It?s a little too late,
Johny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate,
Cause I am good motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am a good motherfucker and its judgment day!
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
I'm getting used to this nuisance,
And all the fags who bad mouth this music,
It's fuckin stupid and foolish of you to think you can do this,
You cowards can't, never will, don't even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I played the pill, 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 bitch,
I heard the reason you got to beater to believe any of this,
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed 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?
Bitch. 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 gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid's lips.
That shits as worse as it gets.
This verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits.
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
White boys with tattoos,
We are pointing right at you,
We are breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
Pack of wolves,
'Cause we don't follow the rules,
And when you're running your mouth,
Our razor blades come out,
Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, already wrap with the drag,
We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.
Why you always pressin?
You know I'm never stressing,
With fucking DMS,
J-Johny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down there at the west,
A grew up by drive-by's and L.A gangsta's,
So what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta?
What the fuck do you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit.
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so we fight today,
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think and say,
'Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)
Those are the right lyrics.
01-05-2009
Catchy? - check
Engergizing? - check
Other than that, the lyrics have no substance and are entirely unclever and unimaginative . I count no less than 5 references to fags/faggots and an equal number of "motherfuckers". I guess I can see why, the started out just 3 years ago, on MYSPACE!? I can imagine how that came about:
stoned white guy #1: Dudes, do you like slipknot?
stoned white guys #2-6: Yuuuuuup!
stoned white guy #1: What about ICP and Linkin Park?
stoned white guys #2-6: WORD!
stoned white guy #1: Let's start a motherfuckin' band and show those faggots whats up!!
stoned white guys #2-6: Fuck yeeeeaaaahhhh!
But I ain't no "hater", you kids go get your money, you deserve it i guess.
08-03-2009
08-03-2009
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08-30-2008
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09-02-2008
Straight up, it's just made to be badass.
Makes me feel like rippin somebody.
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09-03-2008
Because its nothing in my mouth except my dick and what I spit,
So my dick is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking shit,
Speaking of fags, already wrap with the drag,
We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.
part is cut out of this version
07-16-2009
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09-04-2008
j-dog's part in this is cut down a little.
and when johnny is singing, he says,
"Cause I am god motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am a god motherfucker and its judgment day!"
not, "good motherfucker"
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09-07-2008
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty D bra
part of those lyrics are wrong
instead of thirty D bra its thirty deep he's down to brawl.
correct lyrics:
Now I see that motherfucker writin' on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
thirty deep he's down to brawl
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09-08-2008
I'm convinced there's still a lot more wrong with more of the lyrics, but that's my contribution anyway.
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09-11-2008
"What kind of person gets disembanded and deserves to get big" is wrong. it should be
" what kind of person would diss a band who deserves to get big"
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09-28-2008
:) i like
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10-04-2008
To me, it defintely sounds like:
"Help us see the motha fuckin' writing on the wall."
11-23-2008
12-10-2008
you're welcome :)
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10-16-2008
get cocky...thats what the song is for.
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10-31-2008
01-13-2009
05-11-2009
06-22-2009
06-22-2009
"White boys with tattoos,
We are pointing right at you,"
do they not own a mirror?
i honestly thought this song was a joke.....
RAP is not music, its REALLY BAD poetry.
08-06-2009
Kolt-whateverthefuckyournameis, the "white boys with tattoos" part would be a reference to themselves.. Apparently you haven't been listening to the right rap music.. Fucking close-minded douche bags..
08-07-2009
08-07-2009
08-08-2009
I'm not sure how they have major flaws in their beliefs..They are entitled to their beliefs and opinions, this is the United States of America...And this song is full of sarcasm, it even says that in the song haha.. I don't have to act tough on the internet, I just find it ridiculous that people can be so immature and attack people for something so simple and silly like enjoying a band.. Perhaps if my mother had a basement..haha.. Its too bad I bought this laptop and pay my rent for my apartment each month on my own.. lol.. as well as my cell phone, car, and anything else I need/want, all paid for by me.. I'm 18 years old, live on my own, pay my own bills, and have my own design company.. I'm very succesful.. what is a "fanboy" anyways??? I do listen to real music, I could start a small music store with my music collection... Guess that would mean I could have two businesses.....Also, sorry to disappoint you yet again, but no boyfriend!
most people who go out of their way to insult and put others down are simply acting out because of their own insecurities.. I'm sure you'll have some highly intelligent reply to my post :] but that's fine try to attack my character all you'd like, I guess that's what people with no life do.. I just wanted to give my opinion on the matter and stand up for something I enjoy listening to..
08-09-2009
08-11-2009
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11-01-2008
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11-11-2008
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
Now I see that motherfuckin writin on the wall
When you see J-3-T,
Thirty deep he's gotta brawl,
Fuck all haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little fuckin disease,
I got H.U. tatted on the front of my arm,
Boulevard,
Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
but when you see us motherfuckers,
better know who we are.
I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate,
Motherfuckers don't know,
but better watch what you say.
From these industry fucks,
To these faggot ass punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this motherfucker drunk.
I'm a ray rap,
maybe its a little too late,
Johnny's takin heads off of all faggots who hate.
Cause I am good motherfucker and there's a price to pay,
Yeah, I am a good motherfucker and its judgment day!
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
I'm getting used to this nuisance,
Bout fags who bad mouth this music,
How fuckin 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 played the pill, I nearly died for this music.
You make me wanna run around, pullin my guns out and shit,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this bitch,
How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this.
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed 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 shit?
Bitch. I've been working at this ever since I was a kid,
Ive played a million empty shows to only family and friends.
What kind of person who disembanded deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out their kid's lips.
That shits as worse as it gets.
This verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend's tits.
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
White boys with tattoos,
P-pointing right at you,
we're breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
Pack of wolves,
'Cause we don't follow the rules,
And when you're running your mouth,
The razor blades come out,
Why you always pressin?
You know I'm never stressing,
With fucking DMS,
J-Johnny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down there at the west,
A grew up on drive-by's and L.A gang signs,
So what the fuck you know about being a gangsta?
and what the fuck you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you just talking shit.
Mad at all the boys because every song is a fucking hit.
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
(Undead!)
You better get up out the way,
Tomorrow we'll rise so lets fight today,
You know, I don't give a fuck what you think or say,
Cause we'll rock this whole place anyway.
(Undead!)
Motherfuckin time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you duck when we drive by, (by) (Undead!)
Motherfucking time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you fucker's just die, (die) (Undead!)
04-23-2009
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11-17-2008
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11-23-2008
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11-24-2008
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11-24-2008
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12-08-2008
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12-10-2008
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
CHORUS 2x:
Undead!
You better get up out the way!
Tomorrow we'll rise, so let's fight today!
And no, I don't give a fuck what you think or say
cuz we're gonna rock this whole place anyway
Walk up and see that motherfuckin' writin' on the wall
When you see J-3-T thirty deep, he's down to brawl
Fuck all haters I see cuz I hate that you breathe
I see you duck, you little punk, you little fuckin' disease!
I got H-U tatted on the front of my arms
Boulevard brass knuckles in the back of the car
Cuz we drunk drive Cadillacs, we never go far
but when you see us, motherfuckers, better know who we are
I got one thing to say to punk asses who hate
Motherfuckers don't know, but you better watch what you say!
From these industry fucks to these faggot ass punks!
You don't know what it takes to get this motherfucker drunk!
I'm already loud, maybe it's a little too late
Johnny's taking heads off of all faggots who hate
cuz I'm a God motherfucker, there's a price to pay!
Yeah, I'm a God motherfucker and its judgment day!
[repeat Chorus]
I'm getting used to this nuisance of fags who bad mouth this music
How fuckin 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 played 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, bitch!
How ignorant you gotta be to believe any of this!
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed 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 shit?
Bitch, I've been workin' 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 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!
[repeat Chorus]
White boys with tattoos p-pointing right at you
We're breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom
Pack of wolves cuz we don't follow the rules
And when you're running your mouth
Our razor blades come out
b-but you always pressin'
You know I never stress with fucking DMS
J-Johny to my left
Got Phantom and the rest
Who are down to rep the west
I grew up by drive-by's and L.A gang signs
So what the fuck you know about being a gangsta?
And what the fuck you know about being in danger?
You ain't doing this, so you know you're just talking shit
Mad at all of us cuz every song is a fucking hit!
[repeat Chorus]
Motherfucking time to ride (ride) (Undead!)
See you drop when we drive by (Undead!)
Motherfucking time to ride (ride) (Undead!)
Won't you fucks just die (die) (Undead!)
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12-23-2008
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12-25-2008
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01-05-2009
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01-06-2009
Loud? - check
Catchy? - check
Engergizing? - check
Other than that, the lyrics have no substance and are entirely unclever and unimaginative . I count no less than 5 references to fags/faggots and an equal number of "motherfuckers". I guess I can see why, the started out just 3 years ago, on MYSPACE!? I can imagine how that came about:
stoned white guy #1: Dudes, do you like slipknot?
stoned white guys #2-6: Yuuuuuup!
stoned white guy #1: What about ICP and Linkin Park?
stoned white guys #2-6: WORD!
stoned white guy #1: Let's start a motherfuckin' band and show those faggots whats up!!
stoned white guys #2-6: Fuck yeeeeaaaahhhh!
But I ain't no "hater", you kids go get your money, you deserve it i guess.
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01-22-2009
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