LIVING DEAD

UNDAGROUND :
Step to me and meet the devil
Making metal
Watch ya step
Hoe come correct
The living dead
I break ya face
Mutha fucka beat the case
Hoe I’m late
Don’t give a fuck
Come and suck up on my nuts
With a bitch up in the front
Can not tell me what to do
Mutha fuckin makin moves
No it true
Im sippin brews
I get the bag
I Neva lack
I count the stack
She throw it back
I’m in all black
We Smoking out the fucking sack

I Got that bitch up in reverse
She tell me that I’m fucking cursed

I’m fuckin that bitch
And the stick go bang
It’s a murda show
Everybody on the flow

But u ain’t about shit
And you ain’t sellin bricks
You a mutha fuckin bitch

And you ain’t bout shit
Betta know my name
Bitch know my pain
This ain’t no game
You fucking lame

Shut the fuck up
Can’t trust a fucking hoe
Where the blood gon flow
Bring the body by the river
I be fucking up my liver
Drink till I can’t see

Fucking that bitch
We got the sack we got the pack
I’m in the back we in all black

Know I Can’t fucking breath
What you mean
Fuck the pigs I break da law hoe
Crack a bitch up in his jaw
Bring the ducking chain saww
Cut ya fucking head off
Bitch the world gonna die
I can’t seem to fucking lie

DEATHEATER :
Bitch I make a motherfucker face the living dead

Take a blade to his head

Till the blade gleam red

Imma eat that lead

Put a gun up to my head and imma laugh until you run and then I chase you to the end

I see you fuckin zombies bitch I feel like Richthofen

Ray gun out the box you mothafuckas boutta drop again
And I’m
Flamin these bustas with cadence these fuckas
Don’t know what’s at stake

I be
Killin like a mothafuckin villain
But I’m chillin
Me and Undaground about to kill Shit
I’m the illest
When I’m sittin fuckin spittin
Never be the mothafucka that will sit and listen

To you little bitches
You got somethin to say
Well say to my face before
I sleep you right in ya place