The Natives

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Seems like everyone's 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 gonna keep on fighting
 And all the days come back to me
 Come back to what we used to be
 And in the end, we'll 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
 It gets harder to see what people want me to be
 It's 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 foresee that I would be an MC
 When I would skate the streets, I had a fake ID
 And I carved my name on a tree back when it was J.T
 And now Undead will get props for the rest of our lives
 And that's like getting a permanent high-five
 'Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye
 From six 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 I'm getting ri-dick-ulous, that's how many inches my dick is
 Undead revolution: one, two, three, go!
 And all the days come back to me
 Come back to what we used to be
 And in the end, we'll 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
 I got my name up on a wall with J.O.R
 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 me fuck up this beat with J-D-O-G!
 Johnny, J-Dog, and me, we fuck 50 girls a week!
 I used to skate on the streets and always people would beef
 And they'd pull guns out on me, oh wait, that happened last week
 I'm used to dancing at shows, handing out the blows
 You see me and Charlie Scene tag-teaming the hoes
 And our army shines gold, got no albums sold
 It's just me and Da Kurlzz, we're taking over the world
 And 3 Tears' got a mind like a Caesar
 He writes lyrics, eats grapes and f-fucks at his own leisure
 And the Funny Man ain't African, he's Mexican
 Hard-headed like Republicans, Undead revolution
 Undead revolution: one, two, three, go!
 And all the days come back to me
 Come back to what we used to be
 And in the end, we'll 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
 The rest has gone away, oh
 We've got nothing in this world except for you boys and you girls
 And we'll kill to the top and we'll laugh as they watch
 The rest has gone away, oh
 We've got nothing in this world except for you boys and you girls
 And we'll kill to the top and we'll laugh as they watch
 

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Duration
03:41
Key
8
Tempo
185 BPM

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