Almost every city out there has one big bad ass gangsta rapper that tags his city on his heart and represents it with much love and bling bling. Detroit has Eminem, the Queens NYC has 50 cent, and Hollywood has the undead ones. Charlie Scene, J-Do, Da Kurl, Tha Producer, Funny Man and Johnny 3 Tears - all of these young preserved, well mannered men make a nice living (or at least try to) out of their classic orchestra called ‘Hollywood Undead’. They spread the awareness to women’s rights (by managing a fair intercourses with 16 Asian girls) and encourage the young ones to embrace the ‘just say no!’ phrase (by never saying no to a shot of tequila and the latter poison to come).

Hollywood Undead are definitely notorious but of course, not in vane. They are a rare phenomena in the hip hop scene for their hardcore music background. Just when you think you can’t shake it a little more at hip hop, comes a band that proudly combines Screamo with it. They are certainly not hip hop conventional by their appearance, with their emo haircuts, cloths and lots of ink spreaded all over their undead bodies. And what’s for the masks, you’re asking? Well, it seems that our undead are too good looking to be real hardcore as they see it, so they decided to hide their pretty-boy faces and grace them with killer masks (what would Slipknot say?).

Only one day after opening a MySpace account, they’ve became underground net superstars, quickly filling up their profile and getting lots of comments and friend requests from enthusiastic fans. As for now, they are still ruling the no. 1 spot on the Hip Hop unsigned MySpace chart, spot they have been dominating for quite a long time.

Their lyrics can actually make you see how their roots escort them until this very day. They may be spitting lines like : “Start gettin loud I wanna party now, if you hate on Undead that’s a party foul. I only drink Mickey’s I can’t afford the cans. I drink so much they call me Charlie 40 hands“, but in the same package you might also come across lyrics like that: “And people say you dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that doesn’t mean. That you can’t scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this Knife Called Lust into my Chest until it Bust.”

Well, these are the Hollywood Undead - zombies had never looked that good. Keep your eyes on the masks!