Undead
Nightcore Lyrics

Undead!
The singer is introducing the theme of the song, which is about being undead and unstoppable.

Undead, you better get up out the way Tomorrow we′ll rise, so we fight today You know I don't give a fuck what you think or say Cause we gon rock this whole place anyway
The singer is warning anyone who tries to stand in their way that they will fight to rise up and succeed. It doesn't matter what others think or say because they will continue to rock the place.

Now, I see that motherfuckin writin on the wall When you see J3T, Thirty deep he's down to brawl Fuck all haters I see cause I hate that you breathe I see you duck, you little punk, you little fuckin disease
The singer senses that there is trouble ahead and is ready to fight for their cause. He hates those who hate him because he thinks they are worthless and cowardly.

I got H.U. tattooed on the front of my arm The 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
The artist is proud of his H.U. tattoo and carries brass knuckles in his car. They like to drunkenly drive around in Cadillacs but never go too far from their territory. They want people to recognize them when they see them.

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 motherfuckin drunk
The artist has a message for those who hate them. They need to watch what they say because they don't know what it takes to be as tough and drunk as they are.

I'm already loud maybe it′s a little too late Johnnys taking heads off of all the faggots who hate Cause I am god motherfucker, there's a price to pay Get out my gun motherfucker and it's judgment day
The singer is already too loud and Johnny is killing those who hate them. They believe they are gods and there will be consequences for those who cross them. It's judgment day and they are ready to use their guns.

I′m gettin 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 payed the bill, I nearly died for this music
The singer is tired of people criticizing their music and thinks it's foolish to think they could do better. They believe they took the risk and worked hard for the success they have today and no one can match their efforts.

White boys with tattoos we are pointing right at you We are breaking everything, 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
The artist is pointing out that they are a group of white boys with tattoos who will break everything in sight. They are rowdy like a classroom without any rules and won't hesitate to use their razor blades if anyone messes with them.

But why you always pressing? You know I'm never stressed it With fuckin DMS, Johnny 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 sides
The artist wonders why people always try to press their buttons when they know they won't be stressed by it. He has DMS and Johnny by his side, as well as Phantom and other people from the west who are ready to represent them. They grew up in a place where drive-by shootings and gangs were common.

So what the fuck do you know about being a gangsta? And what the fuck do you know about being in danger? You ain't doing this, so you know youre just talking shit Mad at all the boys cause every song is a fuckin hit
The artist questions what people really know about being a gangster or being in danger when they criticize them. He thinks they are just talking without really understanding what they are saying. He also suggests that people are mad at them because of their success.

Undead, motherfuckin time to ride, ride Undead, stand up when we drive by, by Undead, motherfuckin time to ride, ride Undead, why don′t you fucker's just die, die Undead
The chorus repeats the theme of the song, which is about being undead and ready to fight. They ask why people don't just die and suggest they are unstoppable.