Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song UNDEFEATED, artist - JUDE.
Date of issue: 28.10.2021
Song language: English
UNDEFEATED |
Now i got a new chick, said goodbye to premature |
Had a fuckin' ego, now i’m askin' what I need it for |
Tell someone to get a foldable chair |
So I can sit and watch all these fuckin' phonies compare |
Only to hear |
That they think of me as low as they dare |
Hoping to tear |
What is possibly my only career |
Show me the stairs |
I can show you where i’m going from there |
I got a date with destiny and that’s my only affair (tell ‘em) |
Verse 2: |
I’ve been seeing visions of my demons crawl and come to life |
Dont get with no expression its just warfare till I suicide |
Keep the gang relations, are you with it? |
This is do or die |
Ain’t fucking with the snakes or all the puppets who get utilised |
Hiding in darkness, cross you off my list as you get fuckin burned |
Treachery: the ninth circle, is the place that you deserve |
Crumble you to ashes then I piss inside the fucking urn |
You ain’t even feeling any pain till I bring the hurt |
How many people telling me different things, I can’t take it |
Sipping and reaching the edge, I be balancing with Satan |
Hell of a life, live in a bottle, straight inebriated |
I cannot be sober when surrounded by this fake shit |
Born from the asylum, spit that mad vernacular |
Calculate the amount I’ll make you bleed, that’s count Dracula |
Trust a few homies, circle small, they gon back you up |
You game too fucking weak, take these dices in, pack it up |
Bridge: |
Step right back, all the voices tryna twist my mind |
I see the fear right behind your eyes, you tryna duck and hide |
I’m coming like a drive-by with them hollow points they come alive |
Perforate your mind with all the venom and get paralysed |
Verse 3: |
Yeah |
Tell em boys that they need to relax (yeah) |
Put the Nikes on to keep their ego in check (check) |
Never feared god but they give Lorenzo the cheques (yeah) |
Like the 6 God, reppin my city, ain’t no discussion (no discussion) |
And I, seen the hieroglyphics yeah my path is different (different) |
Got both hits and misses, ain’t afraid to risk it (nah nah nah) |
Ayy, all on my own, and i’ll win again (yeah) |
I don’t give a fuck, middle finger to the middle man |
Yeah, fire burning no CM Punk |
No Neo shit, but I be The One |
Graveyard shift till I see the sun (ayy) |
Kill the show then I go like hit and run (yeah, yeah, yeah) |
Do the most for the road just to reap the funds |
For the fam, put it on wax |
Yeah I walk the talk, better put it on facts (on god) |
Verse 4: |
God on the street, he be walking with a piece |
Tired of you sinners, start running while you bleed |
Empty out a clip |
On the city strip |
Shared a coffee with a suicidal kid |
I been running round with the day ones whatchu know about them real ones? |
I got bred ones, traded off for some white snow |
Bloody nose in the club with a spiked cup |
Got a runny nose, need my fix up |
I’m one with the beats |
I’m one with with the streets |
Say this prayer while you’re begging on your knees |
«dear god |
Forgive me for all of my sins, forgive me for all my vice |
Take this blood you call life |
End it all with just spite» |
Outro: |
I’m undefeated |
The bridge is burned so go run beneath it |
My lungs are breathin' |
So i’m back to finish whats uncompleted |
And homie if you could never be real with the way that you live then stay |
conceited |
I’m never lookin' back so i guess that makes us even |
{Opus Renegade]: |
I’m undefeated |
The will and the whiskey is the secret |
Called upon Ares and Hermes, borrowed the heat quick |
Oh Jesus, the lion is crawling among the weakest |
But I’m a beast of a different breed, check the genes bitch |
I’m undefeated |
Been about it since a fetus |
Marciano with the record, always hit it wit precision |
Don’t question me bout my decisions |
The vision is clear in achievements |
Division is different, i’m cruising |
You hop on the current, you sea sick |
I’m undefeated |
So my boys they know me as the righteous |
My nickname be something like the Midas |
The venom I be spitting is pernicious |
And God knows the viscous |
I’mma purge you like the suckas in a crisis |