Undead Slayer

"Pray"

[Intro: Undead]
I'm Undead!
When the shots hit the floor!
You're Undead!
We'll start a war!

[Chorus: Undead]
Undead, motherf*cker, it’s too late to pray!
Undead, motherf*cker, you’ll die today!
Undead, motherf*cker, watch what you say!
Undead, motherf*cker, get outta my way!

[Verse 1: Undead]
I’ll come up from the back to attack
Just to make everything go black
I got that .44 packed in the 4 door
Be careful what you ask for
Nothing on my mind except for war
Eat you alive like a carnivore
You know I’ll put you in a sleeper
That’s why they call me The Reaper
I’m the human soul keeper
And I’m here to bury you deeper
I got that scythe, cuttin’ you up like a knife
Feel that strife? It’s makin’ you lose your life
Now I got the blade pressed against your head
On your knees, you’re better off dead
Take out the army you made with a single grenade
I got the pin pulled out, it’s a f*cking air raid!
We all ride like tanks, we bite like snakes
I’ll do whatever it takes!

[Chorus: Undead]
Undead, motherf*cker, it’s too late to pray!
Undead, motherf*cker, you’ll die today!
Undead, motherf*cker, watch what you say!
Undead, motherf*cker, get outta my way!

[Verse 2: Charlie]
Eyes of a snake, bite like a tarantula
Gun with some fangs, bite you like Dracula
Calm but on top, something like Canada
Don't say much but in the field tho I'm a beast
Don't speak much, but to say the least
I'm like a f*cking dog let out his leash
Lyrical sequence, talk like a priest
Talk all you want, choppa leave you diseased
Quick to make you mad, watch his anger increase
We eat all your energy, not much of a feast
Gun to your liver, you would think it's digestible
Your body’s on the floor, then your in need of some medical
Playing with me is like playing with chemical’s
Turning the tables, of my destiny
I will destroy, he who dares question me
Drive ‘round the block, far more than sesame
Have your skull as an expensive accessory
It happened like magic, though I had the recipe
I'm here far longer than expectancy
Who would have known, that I was a necessity

[Chorus: Undead]
Undead, motherf*cker, it’s too late to pray!
Undead, motherf*cker, you’ll die today!
Undead, motherf*cker, watch what you say!
Undead, motherf*cker, get outta my way!

[Verse 3: Undead]
b*tches need to understand nothing gets in my way
Step up if you faggots have something to say
Cause you little b*tches always say the same old thing
But you can’t stop or conquer a king
Now if you think you can stop me, you need to think twice
I’ve been working till this moment every day of my life
I’m from a nightmare, I wanna live the dream
You need to f*ck off if you aren’t with my team!
Hangtime when my bullets fly, trigger pull, you die
I got that M9, don’t stand out of line or else it’s hammer time
But I cannot stop it, but I’ll have to profit
You cannot top it, fake ass b*tch needs to drop it
Ya got that target on your chest and I’ll blast your shirt
This ain’t no battle, it’s a massacre
That’s when I get the .44 and I’ll kill all ya b*tches
Can’t have some snitches if you don’t leave a witness
I’m the best of the best, superior excellence
Need a job done right? Go get a specialist

[Chorus: Undead]
Undead, motherf*cker, it’s too late to pray!
Undead, motherf*cker, you’ll die today!
Undead, motherf*cker, watch what you say!
Undead, motherf*cker, get outta my way!

[Verse 4: Charlie]
Wanna live what I write, guess it's already accomplished
You wanna live what you write, but that's one dream abolished
Told my people we would make it, won't break what´s promised
When we make a hit, you all seemed astonished
All you motherf*cker´s skull got to get polished
Double homicide, know I'm an accomplice
My people need lessons, and I need some guidance
2 shots from the .40 and all we hear are silence
If you value your life, then you'll know better than to try this
Police in the zone, ears are flooded with sirens
You are a mere peasant and I'm a full tyrant
My bullets spread faster, faster than some virus
My mind is complex, so you might need to use science
3 shots from the choppa, watch as your stomach widens
Too good for labels, I'm too good for an alliance
I need more than whatever the f*ck is provided
12 around the horizon, my music surprised and had the defiance

[Chorus: Undead]
Undead, motherf*cker, it’s too late to pray!
Undead, motherf*cker, you’ll die today!
Undead, motherf*cker, watch what you say!
Undead, motherf*cker, get outta my way!

[Outro: Undead]
Hell yeah, motherf*cker! Turn it up!
Turn it up, Charlie!
f*ck you, Dravin!
f*ck you, Frankie b*tch!
Many gangstas up in this b*tch!
You gotta ride to die!
I'll be back, motherf*cker!

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