GaroweOnline Lashes Out - Get Outta Way

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When GaroweOnline Attacks - Better Get Outta Way, Cause You'll Get Knocked Out HargaysaOnline and MogadishuOnline better take note - this is how it is done

 

Hollywood Undead - Out The Way (Undead)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

You know, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

You know, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

Now I see that mother

F**king writing on the wall

When you see, J-3-T, 30 Deep is down to brawl,

F**k all haters I see,

Cause I hate that you breathe,

 

I see you duck, you little punk,

You little f**king disease,

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 mother f**kers,

Better know who we are.

 

I got one thing to say

To punk asses who hate,

Mother f**kers who don't know,

You better watch what you say.

 

From these industry f**ks,

To these faggot *** punks,

You don't know what it takes,

To get this mother f**king drunk.

 

I'm already loud maybe,

Its a little too late,

Johnnys taking heads off,

of all the faggots who hate,

Cause I am god mother f**ker

And there's a price to pay,

Get out my gun, mother f**ker

And its judgment day!

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

I'm getting used to this nuisance,

And all the fags who bad mouth this music,

How f**king ****** 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.

 

You make me wanna run around,

Pulling my guns out and shit,

Your tempting me to run my mouth,

And call you out on this *****,

How ignorant you gotta be,

to believe any of this,

You need to slit your wrist,

Get pissed and go jump off a bridge,

 

What? You can't see the

Sarcasm in the verses I spit?

What? You think I just got lucky

And didn't work for this shit?

*****. I've been working at

This ever since I was a kid,

I played a million empty shows

To only family and friends.

 

What kind of person can

dis a band that deserves to get big?

I hate to be that person when

My verse comes out of the kid's lips.

 

That shits as worse as it gets.

This verse is over, I quit.

Signed Charlie Scene

On your girlfriend's tits.

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

White boys with tattoos,

We are pointing right at you,

We are breaking everything,

R-rowdy like a classroom, panic rules,

Cause we don't follow the rules,

And when you're running your mouth,

 

Our razor blades come out,

Because its nothing in my mouth

Except my dick and what I spit,

So my dick is in my hand when

I respond to faggots talking shit,

Speaking of fags,

Already rap with the drag,

We killed him and then we

Stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

 

Why you always pressing?

You know I'm never stressing,

With f**king DMS,

J-Johnny to my left,

Got Phantom and the rest,

Who are down there at the west,

A grew up by drive-by's and LA gangsta's,

 

So what the f**k do you

Know about being a gangsta?

What the f**k do you know

About being in danger?

You ain't doing this,

So you know your just talking shit.

Mad at all the boys because

Every song is a f**king hit.

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

(Undead!)

You better get up out the way,

Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,

And no, I don't give a

F**k what you think and say,

Cause we are gonna rock

This whole place anyway.

(Undead!)

 

Mother f**king time to ride,

(Ride) (Undead!)

See you duck when we drive by,

(By) (Undead!)

Mother f**king time to ride,

(Ride) (Undead!)

Watch you f**ker's just die,

(Die) (Undead!)