Hollywood Undead - The Natives - Текст песни

Tha Producer:


Seems like everyones got their beef but tomorrow we'll be shining brighter. We'll keep it going fighting. Hold on when we win, take a hit. Cause we never gonna lose it dying. We gonna keep on fighting. Hold on when we win, take a hit. Cause we never gonna lose it dying. We keep on fighting.


(chorus) Funny Man, Tha Producer:


And all the days come back to me, come back to what we used to be. And in the end well find the rest. The rest has gone away.

And yesterday we used to say we'd never change and stay the same. And in the end we'll find the rest. The rest has gone away.


Charlie Scene:


It gets harder to see what people want me to be, its just me

being me I'm just Charlie Scene. I used to follow my dream to

play guitar and sing, now I Rhyme over beats I take it seriously

I used to flow with G's it was a joke to me and I would never

forsee that I would be an MC.When I would skate the streets I

had a fake ID and carved my name in a tree back when it was J.T.

And now Undead will get props for the rest of our lifes, and

thats like getting a permanent high five. Cause people like our

tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, from 7 (actually 6 1/2)

crazy white guys. I'm just a guy in a band with a mic in my hand

who decided to rap and fell in love with his fans. And now my flows

are the sickest rated TEN by the bitches, and im getting

ridiculous thats how many inches my dick is!!!


Undead Revolution, 1 , 2 , 3, GO!!!


(chorus)


J-Dog & Da Kurlzz


I got my name up on a wall with JOR, I got arrested with Wes and

the Scientist. I used to run with a gang my parents sent me away

Producer showed me how to phrase, I like it better this way. Now

watch us fuck up this beat the J D O G, Shady, J-dog and me we

fuck 50 girls a week. I used to skate on the streets and always

people would beef and they pull guns out on me, oh wait that

happened last week. Im used to dancing at shows handing out the

blows, you see me and Charlie Scene tag teaming the Ho's. And our

Armor shines gold, got no albums sold, it's just me and

Da Kurlzz, were taking over the WORLD!! And The Servers got a

mind like a Caesar, he writes lyrics eats grapes and F Fucks at

his own leisure. And the Funny Man aint African he's Mexican

hard headed like republicans UNDEAD REVOLUTION!!!


Undead Revolution, 1 , 2 , 3, GO!!!


(chorus)


The Server:

We got nothing in this world except for you boys and you girls

and we'll kill to the top and well laugh as they watch