The Natives

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