Undead

Ahhhhhhh, yes, yes, YES
Come back to me! come back
I thought we lost you there for a second
Wh-, Where am I?
Welcome back to Hell son
Hell? There's no way
I tried to be better than that
Well son, the thing is
You never really died
Just a part of you, you can't escape that easy
S-, S-, So what are you saying?
You're Undead my boy! I am so proud of you
Now tell me how you feel, Aye

Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead

This a warning for the haters
Yeah, I'm coming for your head
Eat the brains of the weak-minded
Better listen, what I said
Ain't no mercy for my enemies
So, stop while you ahead
Cause if you ever feel my bite
You ain't gon' get saved by them meds
Momma said "Break a leg", I said "Why stop there?!"
Niggas got they hands out, I reply "I don't care"
I been down real bad, life ain't ever been fair
If I ever got a problem, Imma fix it then and there
Niggas flexing, they got bread huh? (HA!)
Bitch where?!
Had the mace since '97
Told these niggas "Don't stare!"
Cause I'm the G, O, A, T
Bitch, Ric Flair
All these posing ass niggas don't matter
Like the mayor

Don't ever talk, never stop, Fuck the cops, rap a lot
Can't flop, won't drop, been hot, they not
Noticing, I'm going in, born up in, Waco
I guess I am what everybody say so
But they know they so hateful
I'm dead, oops, I'm back, my bad

Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead

Undead, (oo-oo) ooh yeah, I said, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
You gon' have to cut my motherfucking head off, (oo-oo) ooh
Unfair, (oo-oo) ooh yeah, that's tough, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
You niggas got me dead, Imma call ya bluff, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
Don't care, (oo-oo) ooh yeah, They swear, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
They gon' have to put me in the fucking chair, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
I'm back, (oo-oo) ooh yeah, my bad, (oo-oo) ooh yeah
Momma said I gotta go and take the trash out, damn

Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Bitch, it's OB Wanya, coming back from the dead
Yeah (Ahahahahahaha)



Credits
Writer(s): Wanya Whitfield
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