I want a queen on every continent
So I can escape the government
Flee my residence, settle in
I'm militant minded, brilliant rhyme whiz
The time is now for me to shine, kids are innocent
Blinded, society got to be reminded of my diary
Because tragically I carry thee
Misery of centuries that's sent to me
Not coincidentally, intentionally
'Cause mentally I represent the key
But it's a double-edged sword
See tryin' to be godly is hard
Especially in poverty's backyard
Where violence has taken over
Free enterprise and lies is idolized
'Cause it's deep inside with Allah, God or Jehovah
To guide the lost tribe
You're forced to reside on the north side
Babylon is never penalized
For bein' offsides, so many lost lives
I wonder how long before the herd dies
Today I heard the earth cry for the first time
It was the worst time, it was the worst time
The way I heard the earth cry
I came to the shores of America disguised as a pillar
The alpha and omega and the home of the beggars, the black sellers
Who been beaten, raped, lynched, robbed and stoned
And caused to roam the earth in service
'Cause they couldn't maintain at home
This dates back to fifteen fifty five
When they captured the first tribe of men
And piled them in a pen fifty feet high
They took 'em all on a nine thousand mile ride
And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before
I read about this inside the ancient books of war
Bonded in stainless steel, stripped of their language
Still survived the anguish of slavery but still remained nameless
Separated to portions and tricked by John Haughty Hawkins
And sold on the auction, taught birth control and abortion
Rulers of the first part became slaves of the worst part
The devils cursed God and reversed God
And turned God into dog and made people search hard
No relief came to the prophet of W.D. Feraud
To a trauma, dropped our mommas off in Bahamas and Barbados
Tobago's, separated us from slave boats
Made our own brothers hate us from Virgin Isle to Jamaica
Trinidad, Honduras, Haiti, Grenada
Bermuda to Cayman, mental enslavement
You black Gods become awaken
At night time you can hear the earth cry
How many more black Gods got to die
Before we realize there's no God in the sky
The devil tricked us, that's the worst lie
At night time I can hear the earth cry
How many more black Gods got to die
You realize there's no God in the sky
The devils tricked us, that's the worst lie
Peace God for real, not a spook nor a ghost
Not unseen but seen and heard most of all
I'm God, control nine planets
Wisdom revolves around me, understand it
Science, huh my rhyme's underrated
Pyramids built accordin' to how we made it to be
Many shall come few shall be chosen
Thirty two degrees below zero and you're frozen
Power of refinement my rhyme's assignment
Is to crush negative bullshit in a line with the fusion
'Cause that which is beyond three hundred sixty
Degrees is an illusion, either you're deaf, dumb or blind
Stupid hypocritical, dumb eighty five, yo it's time
See I without me don't exist
God cypher love divine is what I miss
Check it like a visual reflection, sorta supernatural
You know your mind detects as bein' natural
Ultra gamer, the hammer's my energy
Compressed to a form of a threat for my enemy
Cypher's a circle that consists of a whole
No beginning, no ends, no sides it's just a hole
Like in an event I'm a percent
Dealt out a hundred I'm five, my degree is a black belt
Real genuine not authentic
Older than the sun, moon and stars unprecedented
In North America success can be won as a game
And knowledge and understanding still one
And the same greatest reward known to mankind
That winners never quit and quitters never win in the mind
But in time my degrees are gettin' deeper
Thicker in the subconscious state of the sleeper
At night time I can hear the earth cry
Wonder how many black Gods got to die
At night time I can hear the earth cry
I wonder how many black Gods must die
At night time I can hear the earth cry
I wonder how many black Gods must die
At night time I can hear the earth cry
In '97 don't be alarmed, Gravediggaz drop
(Da bomb, da bomb, da bomb)
G R A V E D
(Da bomb)
I, double G, A to the zig zag Z
Droppin'
(Da bomb)
Aiyo, I really hate snakes
I feel like bustin' off rounds in they face
But that would be exhibitin' the same weak traits
Shit is deep like bass, enemies get beat, lock breaks
From dusk to dawn, I thrust upon the scene
Always conscious, I was born supreme
No wonder I run with a hundred twenty
Three nine hundred and ninety nine thousand convicts
Wanted by the beast in the hellified streets
With nullified beef and combat swamp rats
And ghetto playgrounds where scenes is tragic
Everyday seein' decayin' brown fabrics
(Da bomb)
A thirty pound addict with a hundred dollar day habit
True Master, broadcast the havocism I'm babblin'
Mic's turnin' to javelins
Stabbin' MCs in the abdomen and laughin' at 'em
Gravediggaz a cannibal for swoops and bats
Sweat rocks as the jock and they counter react
Occupation I'm a blizzard, Gate Keep freak the reason
For the break, I been around as long as the Rza
The ripper, graveyards known for plenty more
Rugged raw, puttin' hardcore kick on double doors
Your future's at stake, big mistake, you moved
(Da bomb)
Mmm, you can't escape, checkmate
The flashy nigga, underground digga
Nigga think his head big enough, I make it bigga
The trank, I bust all blank, when I intake
There forsake, my lyrics are fatter then Phil Brakes
The bed rocker, snatch doctor
This little Bagandian rocker
I'm Phantom of the Opera
Check it, the mic is my crystal ball
And when I'm on it, I'm open like a pore
Yo, you say you got gats, bust 'em where it's at
While you bustin' caps, I drop the
(Da bomb)
Mmmm, now what you gonna do, kid?
Where ya gonna run, son, when I drop the
(Da bomb?)
Mmmm to my bigga niggas
Representing Gravediggaz, worldwide stars drop the
(Da bomb)
Mmmm, don't be alarmed
Your persona ain't on from the three alarm from the
(Da bomb)
G R A V E D
(Da bomb)
I, double G, A to the zig zag Z
Droppin'
(Da bomb)
I possess intellect to reflect
One of the best flows within the metro-politan
Got more styles than a Chinaman
Anywhere ya find the Grym, my mind I bring
Disaster to areas
Faster than spots in Iraq that got blown from aircraft carriers
Carry your whack ass outta my war zone
Or get slapped in the jaw bone
From the megawatts of the raw pone
Missed the tour rooms through
Cities and stadiums, halls and Paladiums
All over the Mediteranean Seas
I'm terrorizin' MCs like an Iranian
Seizin' a Boeing 747
24/7 we're flowin' professionally
You see spots keep glowin' at the Gravediggaz showin'
We master the art exceptionally
No doubt, when I precipitate the walls vibration
Dark skies cover your fake ass lacerations
Check it, forever your rest, black hood the event
Brothers in the New York streets that represent
Squeeze ya coal, 32 below, send a chill through your bow
Catch your fuckin' nerve like a snow cone
You get stuffed like an envelope, yo
Won't even think twice, I'll slice the fuckin' rope
Save your salvation, ruin your reputation
Get ready for a brief devastation
Forty clicks up the creek, if I hear a squeek
The nigga Gate Keep never ever retreats
Brooklyn street perpendicular
We order for manslaughter is vehicular
Terrified flashbacks, gaspin' for your air sac
The mere factor of unleashin' my second chapter
You say you got gats, bust 'em where it's at
While your bustin' caps, I drop the
(Da bomb?)
Now, what ya gonna do, kid?
Where ya gonna run, son, when I drop the
(Da bomb? Da bomb?)
Yo, Gravediggaz, The Undertaker, Gate Keep
Rzarector, Grym Reap
Collectively droppin'
(Da bomb)
G R A V E D
(Da bomb)
It is written, manifest
That all men are brothers, prophecy
We come like blood brothers, word is bond
'Cause blood is thicker than water, ain't alike
From the misty grounds, from the unknown
The shadows, the deep
The darkness, the triple darkness
Gravediggaz, my blood brother, the RZA
I grew up in the violent island of Shaolin
Fifty-five home an' cease thoughts implore
When jackpot rot was hot, I was not
A rusty-ass child with tears an' snots
Acquired the knowledge, how to master my thoughts
My skinny frail body couldn't fuck with the sports
Six feet two still whack on the court
So I stalked New York with a black pitchfork
My style date back to ninety, what?
Cuttin' the box while I be clocks with no socks
Remember the days before your pants would sag
Puerto Ricans on the block just throwin' up tags
Yo, I was born with a rusty spoon as a mouthpiece
Life was hard, got the graves as my company
Hang with my problems just as trouble predicted
To cross the path as I laugh at the vic-ted
No warmth for sure, the vents would spit average
Watchin' devils, fiend like a savage
Blood brothers need me, call, ?Ooh, ooh?
In a minute, a minute, Ghostface an' all, check it
With the Grym an' the Undertake
Devil's get baked, I'll stiff your ass like an eighth
Tortures an' screams buildin' up my steam
Death to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstream
Yo, somethin' ain't right, I don't get it
I feel a vibe, blood brothers, are you with it?
If I have to choose one or the other
Back the fuck up, spook, yo, that's my blood brother
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers
Back in the days of Lee's an' BVD's
I grew up deceived by wicked enemies
My lifespan began to dim in the error
When you can't even trust the man in the mirror
Now Gravedigga niggaz receive my trust
An' like Christ, we walk among the thieves an' the sluts
I bring stress like skins on PMS
The street's a bloody mess, there ain't no EMF in sight
My thoughts are to leave the slums
I hustle with beats an' drums, not keys an' guns
My feet are numb, as I walk my dogs
I cut off the fogs with the Gravedigga swords
Life parole as me an' my man is violated
Hookers are neutered an' spay-ted
Snakes are decapitated an' castrated
Niggaz is lost, your whole ark is bein' raided
Shows today are hectic, niggaz'll wreck shit
Lift off rounds an' jet quick
This piece is gettin' heated, fools erupt, a stampedin'
Devils are all defeated by the blood brothers
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers, blood brothers
Yeah, as the earth erupts
I conduct to destruct your flux when I big up
Catastrophes are blasphemy
Pour a container of brains on your grave through a strainer
I capsize your coffin, I wreck your morphin'
Breakin' devils down like Steve Austin
I gotta rip on a peel for a minute
Let's get some God degree 'cause a blood brother's hard to be
Power equality, Allah sees equality, follow me
Law an' order but I stick it in water
Many heads got slaughtered back in Latin Quarters
Like this brother named Rick was thick but got bit
By the same motherfucker that he ran with
Band of the hand, the Clan's my fam
Somethin' Mom Duke could never understand
From the grave to the gutter, death to another
Who tries to fuck with my blood brothers
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Blood brothers rollin' together
All, all, all an' together
Gravediggaz
Blood brothers, my man
[Ice Cube] Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
It ain't over motherfuckers
(no shit!)
[RZA]
As we enter, the beginning of the end
(the sounds you are about to hear, may be devestating to your ear)
the end, of the beginning
Fr-from the pits, from the, ark
It ain't over, aiain't never gonna be over!
We got the Paul Newman!
Grave, Gravediggaz!
The shadow, the dark side
Wh-when you least expect
Uh-under the bed!
Lurking, lurking! Yeah, forever
Gatekeeper
Grym Reaper
Ryzarector
Undertaker
There's-the-there's nowhere to run
No-nowhere to hide
It's a suicide, a suicide
Cuz we got the constant elevation, constant, constant
So witness the diary of a madman
Come come, as we bring the sorceress, the sorceress
(I love it, I love it I love it!)
Pass-pa-pass the shovel kid
We gotta dig another grave
One, eight hundred, suicide
[Gate Keeper]
The world it ain't safe it ain't safe no more
The world it ain't safe no more
(repeats until track vanishes)
Gravediggaz *gravediggaz* GRAVEDIGGAZ!
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Like the older you get the more you regret
YaknowI'msayin', wanna know what we like?
Do the knowledge, do the knowledge of this
Check it, yo
Ever watch a hard rock when he got a seed?
Turn a whole hundred and eighty degrees
The nigga that you never saw smile before
It's like the warrior at peace with the child at your door
It's mad wild, how he holds the mold
It's so fragile knowin' that this little soul is agile
Meanwhile deep in his thoughts
Is how do I protect it from the streets and the courts
There's stress and strain tryin' to maintain
When you're poor workin' odd jobs for small change
You either rap, rob, girls slob knobs
And niggas sell crack, weed or coke for the mob
The Al Corleone idol was his mentor, gangster
That came up short, you're needin' dentures
Built his rep for killin' Aztecs in distortion
Front page news for the projects
Carried the weight for his mom's operation
25 years workin' for the train station
'Cause he was black the community reacts
Summer tricks, picnic for kids, he gave it back
He ain't accept it, grinned and helped the church, clear his debit
Wind up helpin' young brothers makin' records
When the people lookin' at cha from the outside
Open your mouth wide and say, "Aight"
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
People wonder why when my man died
I didn't even cry, melted on the inside
Now I'm becomin' like a runner, sweatin' like a plumber
My heart started poundin' like thunder
Yo, am I ready for revenge that depends
On how my future look in the bends
Is my life worth losin', my seed, my wife
Gettin' my life snatched for makin' wrong right
I was always on the calm tip
Last brother to harm or bomb shit
Now I'm on some real Vietnam shit
The quiet storm 'til the riot is on
I despise doin' harm but my foes gotta be conquered
As I warn my peeps, "Beware the beast that creep the streets"
Spillin' your plasma on the concrete
Killin' the murderer, acts of war, villains attack the poor
Women and children pack heat now
Growin' up, I was sad young buck
Dad said, "Son look don't become corrupt"
I knew he really meant well to see me represent and excel
But yo the torments of Hell lay dormant until
I try to escape out of the muck and the mire
Nearly got killed bein' stuck in the fire like Jeremiah
I weep for my peeps gettin' bucked from the streets to the choir
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
I'm lettin' mines out, I can see through, I can see through
Who you want me to believe you are?
Front shine and son knowin' you're a fallen star
I see the look in your eyes when I pass you in my car
I been felt the vibe so I played you from afar
Your problem is you think too negative
It perpetuates your condition and cuts short your ambition
You're not a wicked one son
You need development, don't worry when things are irrelevant
You need to let it out 'cause it could cause you bad health
Hidin' your emotions could rob you from yourself
Hide you from yourself
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Hidden emotions, you and I control it
Don't get pissed 'cause this is how we show it
Yeah, the older you get, the more you regret
Hidden emotions, hidden emotions
You gotta keep saying it, he wants to
Say Gravediggaz, Gravediggaz
Come on say it with me, come on
Gravediggaz, come on
Gravy, yeah, uh huh
You don't pull on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you can't fuck with me and my men, so check it out
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy
Boom bit competition ain't shit
Fakin' the funk like silicon tits
Left on a level of a skill
Or jack the imposer like the Buffalo Bills
They come close but can't win or do a damn thang, huh
I'm merciless like Maine
As I get the wreck off, I navigate a course like Czechov
Soft MCs, you better step off
Will a villain ever learn?
I'm killin' like a mad germ, I burn MCs like a bad perm
Do not turn 'cause I got you on my infrared
Once I dead, I pop 'em like a pimple's head
I get up and get down like I was gravity
'Cause pains like cavity, thick like a salary
Flow with little or no skills I kill 'em
My shoes are illa makin' a mountain out of a molehill
Chill or your ass'll be tooken fast
Crossed in the style like Alice in the lookin' glass
You wanna see the Grym get raw
Ay-yo I bust your whole shits in your
My style's gravy, rough and real
Raise up the rugged on my Gravediggaz shield
That's how I deal with the fake frauds
I flow hard, yo hearthrobs'll get robbed
I come with the wicked one stompin' tons
I mud other crap as I wreck your town
Cock my bore to hell as we dwell
To a ludacris, Lunar Eclipse no to exit
I radiate gamma rays at random
I slam 'em, yo, quick fast like the phantom
Guard my gate with a passed down cape
You wanna escape and now ain't no one safe
Check it as I hit you with a boom from the trigga
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here come, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy
I learned to burn rap germs like antiseptics
Dem while eats, I piece a music living epic
Words like proverbs, blended braided
So on like a storm or song of King David
Potentially vital, only as the bible
Camel eyes used to worship the false idols
New form of literature, dance to the fiddler
Don't mean to riddle you God, I'm not the Riddler
On super the moon, no, wait for high noon
I'm the other space doom, I be entombed
I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork
But walk in New York, stay away from pork
Rhymes are by passion don't need the hassle
Swingin' everything 'cause I'm king of the castle
Niggas gettin' boggled, it scream and squabble
Gravediggaz got the paperback novel
So line by line you should read, take heed
Or you'll bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Pray for your mommy
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Yeah, here comes, the Gravediggaz
Danger, danger, danger danger
The graveyard chamber
Danger, danger, danger, danger, danger, danger
The graveyard chamber
Danger, danger, danger, danger
Enter the graveyard chamber
Danger, danger stranger is major
Enter the graveyard chamber
Ah, here a moan the night is dark and feel fear
You're lost, cold and confused but I'm in prayers
Afraid of a beast that stalked the earth
You're bringing the Jesus, it cross don't work
I seen your type before you read all the laws
But you're scared to go to war
Timid and frail why faith got ya geese
Ya stolen the truth and that all your beliefs
Are you aware son
It's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run
Grymreap comes with my dangerous tongue
I'm outta control like yo kids with guns
Words that stored in a murderous thoughts
My profile as nasty as maggots in pork
I'm dark and damp, enough to rush amps
With the jaws of a flat bull or rusty can
Danger, danger, danger, danger
Danger, danger, danger, danger
It's the graveyard chamber
I be the bush wick dutch master rapper
I love black women and I hate fuckin' crackers, check me yo
My breath stink 'cause I smoke skunk punk
Everyday of the month in a dutch master fuckin' blunt
Bust the cliche
Niggas talkin' he say, she say about me
Ya bitch ass niggas, y'all not ass, y'all titty, y'all style is shitty
How dare you try to represent New York fuckin' city?
I been down since B V D's and Dew Rags, shell tops and shags
I'm the little bad ass with regular and tre bags
Always tryin' to get shit I never had
'Cause times is bad like luck that's why I don't give a fuck
I dig up my nose and my butt
On the bus or the train
This is for niggas walkin' in the rain
Listenin' to they Walkman
Talkin the New York fuckin' slang
Danger, danger, danger, danger
Danger, danger, danger, danger
It's the graveyard chamber
In the streets of New York bullshit walk, green talks
I be the giant on the top of your beanstalk
Waving down your flags, jagged grab niggas with bloody rags
Holdin' fat bags takin' heavy drags then I add more shells to the mags
Shots goin' off you gettin' caught like tag
The diamond crystal I be rippin' up your flesh tissue
To have my pit bull lockin' on your bone gristle
Castin' shadows in every battle
I rabble words like scrabble
Drag your brain through the gravel
At the speed of sound of rhyme travel
Allow me to dabble with a flow that's infallible
Maintain your order as words I slaughter
I destroyed a whole city like Soddom and Gomorrah
Or Babylon I'm runnin' shit like a marathon
Niggas frontin' don' with a set like Frank Avalon
Shabazz is here to cause panic
Another fuckin' madman born to the planet
Sendin' niggas to the pearly gates
I'm psyched out, I've got screws loose like Norman Bates
Shoot shit up like it's a gallery
Blowin' snakes heads off to earn me a salary
Devils choke from the gun smoke
Once I'm provoked I shove a fifth long down ya throat
And let ya taste the steel
Another body unidentified shit from the pot is spilled
Ya punk ass'll get out traumaed
I'm swellin' devils' melons for my man Farak' Muhammed
Get a crew and try to surround me
And one by one I'll light y'all up and send ya asses to king's county
Solo pro-morgue supplier, ya want a nigga bang
Fuck Spenser, 'bazz for hire
Make room the masculine gatekeeper
Kicks suspense in a terrified forms that keep you warm
You're tensed up niggas get wrenched up on a rock
Mix a whiplash bodies are gettin' smashed
So let the volcano blow and erupt destruction drift off
Niggas are gettin' flipped on
Yeah comin' after ya, huh I only got half a ya
Other part froze in Alaska while define the feast a high beam
Ghost of a drug fiend I'm physical dreams
I breathe steam thoughts are plutonic
The chronic scripture angles and riptures I get ya
Yo, I smash like a comet punish tha drain ya
Danger, danger, danger, danger
I stalk the face like a leopard, the microphone shepherd
Is speakin' parables one and two, catch it
The brain counselor, track fertilizer the murdalizer
You never heard a wiser
I open heads like the archives
Allow me to explain my brain in the dark side
I strike ya beam and watch it gleam
I'm solar steadfast, patient like Noah
The rap psycho be the enlightener
Prey upon the weak, the strong I'm the sniper
And light that ass like gasoline
I dig through your chest like a jar of vasoline
I leave your brain regurgitating plancid until your rhymes are exasperated
I clip up a niggas thoughts with a pool of zodiac signs
And I slowly attack the mind the killa priest will bend your ideas
I see you cry in fear there's no surviving here
Danger, danger, danger, danger, danger, danger
It's the graveyard chamber
Danger, danger, danger, danger, danger, danger, danger danger
It's the graveyard chamber
This is the story of three little pigs
And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self
Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging shit up for self
Rolled up on a pig named swine
A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind
The swine fell for the short tail
But no way in hell was earth that stale
Stone chicken eggs, hit 'em in the mud that they lay
When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin of aids in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts
If not they was be forced to sent back
But trouble come first, stale shit got worse
Consumers of swine are now cursed
The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on
The shores of north America's hoof
When they celebrated thanksgiving with the wolf
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thief
Now each had a different hustle to get food to eat
The rich man was paid, 'cause the poor man was workin'
Like a slave, he only gave him, minimum wage
The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons
His daughter and his wife, 'cause he sought a better life
His boss laid him off on the 4th of December
He sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fort
Now deep in the winter, he got pneumonia, from a cold
This ended all of the little hustles that he controlled
He was troubled in his soul, he couldn't sleep he wouldn't eat
But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat
She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby
Who gave fifteen years of his life, for the company
Conversation was brief, with no relief in sight
Then she unleashed her four sons into the night
They robbed that rich man blind
Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the cream
But still could not restore the mind see
Life is a dangerous game and it seems cash rule eventually
Authored mentally
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
The rich man's soul turned to dust through the lust
To control as much fluff, his cold heart touched
The old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kid
With the golden midas, touch
Smokin' dutches that he ignited at will
Usin' hundred dollar bills the big will, up until, he collided
With fate, had a stroke while chokin' on some stake
This was fatal as hell was not bein' able to take his pace
Back to the cradle
Jack and Jill ran up the hill
Jack said, "I never ran, never will, 'cause I'm from Brownsville"
But still, the living provider, the outsider had beef
With Peter Piper 'cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his viper
On the yellow brick road he lost control
Got charged for runnin' down the scarecrow, on the loose
Runnin' from hot pursuit, lead by Dr. Seuss
Riding hard on his jock, when Pete got blasted by the keystone cops
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
Ghettos are becomin' lost
Shorties is outta they minds
If not for the courage of a chosen few
They stay dumb deaf and blind
Yo, caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is vacant
Losses are taken, mind states are shaken
Until our forces awaken
Caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is vacant
Losses are taken, mind states are shaken
Till our forces awaken
General Grym, what's the pressure principle
Attack the enemies at every interval
And keep our casualties at a minimal
Camouflaged down now I launch my offensive
To arm leg-a leg the defenseless
'Cause criminals and dons are relentless
Murders are common and senseless
In the ghetto trenches the stench is
Tremendous and poverty, our property is defended by shotguns
Alarm, pit bulls and barbed wire fences
If you're not armed you're in harm's way
You're hunted by wannabe desparados and hombres
I'm sick of all this shit
Rappers be feeding me on oscillatin' frequencies
Speakin' about operatin' frequently
With keys from Colombians and Dominicans
You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians
Niggas act like dumb animals in pit full and cock fights
Attackin' each other then carjackin' at stop lights
Fuck all you cold blooded race killers
That's proud to be blood spiller of ebony pillars
Black devils are worse than those of the cursed seed
Foes better check they approach me the first G
R-Y-M, you know the name
I'm hated by the beats like the Feds hate Saddam Hussein
Positive brothers ain't gotta be soft
It's time to start knockin' you fake niggas off
What
Ghettos are becomin' lost
(Caught in the process of elimination until your fortress is vacant)
Shorties is outta they minds if not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mind states are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Till our forces awaken)
Ghettos are becomin' lost
(Caught in the process of elimination until your fortress is vacant)
Shorties is outta they minds if not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mind states are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Till our forces awaken)
Feeler of the grace as your body tone get laced
You and I must verse to coincide our universe
Relevance yo true dat, prepare for the risks
No handout, I chop your fuckin' hand off from the wrist
I detect the vibes weak brothers try to hide
Inside, they ain't strapped for the ride it's suicide
I spread like a fungus, ran the devil from among us
Let the rain in the days in the valley of Columbus
The all natural cosmetic, supernatural genetic
My genes, by all means, they back pass synthetics
Rhetoric, hair weaves, bare blunts and cigarettes
Sexist directors, cross dress infectors
Spawn of a form of neuron who ain't warned of the wicked
The devil's technician, the division
And smash into grains of sand
From the hourglass
And you have been warned mental gun shooter
Celestial soldier from the future
The tribe of Judah twelve tribe saluter
Marchin' with an army of extra terrestrial beings
Descended from celestial peons been fightin' the holy war for eons
Wise words that guided missiles, Ya cub's blade of steel
Gods use mental pistols and Ezekiel's wheel
The apocalypse, convertin' this metropolis
To an acropolis, twelve Armageddon necropolis
No resort of seclorum, Babylon's the forum
The Black mind and spirit is at hand I'm fightin' for 'em
A holy war with the beast with the 7 heads
It's your last supper, feast on this unleavened bread
I triple dart mines try not aim the rhyme laser
Beings make it weak, beings screams for the fake
Unseen rancid ya faced traitors face elimination
And escape the bad disaster's path for aftermath
I laughed and blast have mad people's units
Weak mind created crime-related rahs can't fuck with my blueprints
Stupid, the end is near while fools give up the youth
Yappin' force action they gat clappin' guns and beer
Beer is done skunks and fear the other knotty set up
To killers, you fake thug niggas shut the hell up
I'm fed up so I develop the ill scheme to envelop
These bitch teen seated up black devil vessiles
I'll dead you with lethal style evil ogre
Slash demon cobra in these last days a scientist take over
With this elimination process
You pathetic brainwashed niggas don't test the niggas
Ghettos are becomin' lost
(Caught in the process of elimination until your fortress is vacant)
Shorties is outta they minds if not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mind states are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Till our forces awaken)
Ghettos are becomin' lost
(Caught in the process of elimination until your fortress is vacant)
Shorties is outta they minds if not for the courage of a chosen few
(Losses are taken, mind states are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
They killed my baby, oh, God, they killed my baby
(Order in the court, order in the court)
I will make you pay for this you murderers
(Order in the court, order in the court)
(I said order in the court now)
Now, before this court passes judgement
Will the four defendant please, rise and approach the bench
Trust me guys, it's all under control
The judge is my uncle, he'll take the insanity plea
Oh, yeah, don't forget my retained balance
Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity
Claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do these hideous murders
Can you please explain to this court
How these so called spirits made you into these raving madmen?
Be a witness, as I excersize my exorcism
The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead
I come forth with Gravediggaz, in a head full of dread
I've been examined ever since I was semen
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles
And drugged me all up with the diseases of evil
Grew up in Hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple
I'm fighting a holy war in the mental
Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death
Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed
Giving niggaz brain dimples
Dragging they asses on a hook by they temples
The cause of death is unknown to the cops
'Cause when I kill them, I'm not leavin' one element to autopse
First I'll assasinate 'em
And them I'll cremate them
And take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate 'em
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fucking bones
You try to haunt me nigga, I ain't trying to hear it
Buck, Buck, Buck, I'll give your ass a Holy Spirit
Stressed full, try to avoid all impure thoughts, I am loosing my mind
Can you please explain to this court when these problems first began?
The year 84, November, day 10
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen
I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years
Of blood sweat and tears
I saw the torture brutal murder of my father
So my brain became stained with the horror
I'm having reoccurring nightmares
Of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair
I got tackled with handcuffs
And shackled in restraint
At the bottom of a Holy Tabernacle
They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
And sewed my eye lids open, so I couldn't sleep
About to die from thirst, that's when the minister
Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
Upon my wounds they seasoned me with salt
And nailed my hands, feet to the form of the cross, ah, I cry
As the blood drips inside of my eye, refusing to die
Visions of Hell tormented my face
So I chewed my fucking arm off and made an escape
Oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta
Esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca, carajo, cono
Calm down people, please, calm down
Let us please, proceed with the defendants explanation
Enta the realms of understanding
And take good heed and you could bleed
While I'm standing, three stages of pure hell
Justifications of red cells, rain drops hits the pelv
Path is dull and narrow
You're stalked by a shadow
I pierced your skull with a fucking arrow
So narrow, only one could enter at a time
Stuck in the center, read the signs
A thousand doors to choose
You better hurry
Don't stop, shit is getting hot as a pot of curry
On your right side there's fire
On you left, deep waters
Watch your step, it's deep waters
What's that coming through the floor?
It's a claw, took his fucking ass to the fucking core
Stroll through the dark conditions
I stone you till I see sparks of friction
I chop ya like a coal miner
Then combine the drug and mix it with your blood
Some more, I give you some more
And watch you crawl
Guts hit the floor
Worms that dig your pores
I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe
Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin
You scream, portraits of inflictable pain
You can't stand, you're up to your hands in quick sand
You're sinking and sinking deep into the earth
Thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth
My mental says it's my turn to possess the matta
Stab you with a dagga of Jacob's Ladder
Thoughts become shattered, confused, and tragic
Fiery thoughts of Gravediggaz
The Masta, the Ase-Inc
Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
There?s no way out of the death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
Time and time again life?s getting shorter
Fear in the air what appears is the border
A nigga named, Stef, was shootin' up meth
With some coke, had a stroke, so I chilled for his death
Time has arrived, four in one mind
All the sin steppin' in, on my face, there?s a grin
Another dumb vic, once moved, now step
Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss
Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady
A Ph.D, many degrees, had Mercedes car
She took it to a bar got lit like a skunk, got drunk
Danced rather bumped
Boom, she took the car to the nigga?s pad
She didn?t want to kick it, so the bitch got stabbed
Wrong place and wrong time don?t exist no more
Or for according to the Gravedigga law
So watch what you do ?fore a fool talks back
And behold, riding on your shoulder's a death trap, yo
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
This crab named Black, brother sell up crack
And it?s a natural fact in his pockets he had stacks
Bad ass beemer he drove 'cause he sold his soul
To get a hold of the chrome and gold
True, he felt good as he walked his hood
Bein' hunted every night like a bear in the woods
See cops play the role of a fox
If they catch your ass out on the block, ock
It?s back to the penalty box
But Black was the type that was like
?Yo fuck the C-cipher, I got to get papes?
Every night, trailed but you came for kills
C-cipher, ain?t the only niggaz on the bill
He had like a quarter mil stashed on him
With the click, came through and he blasted' em
So perhaps, you?re catchin' mad snap like that
Nigga black, smack but you caught by the death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
Bitch, she had a body like a Lexus coupe
Her step father was robbin' the cradle, bangin' the boots
Her heartbeat increased at night, she couldn?t sleep
Daddy dearest was bringin' her grief between sheets
Deep scars invaded her soul, force and mind
Six years of torture, started at age nine
At age sixteen, already an old maid
Deceived, she was caught like Freddy in a bad dream
Meanwhile her body is being defiled
Tellin' her mother only brought a stage of denial
Moms followed Pop's the low down
Led to a showdown for a week, shit, slowed down
But one night overcome by lust
Father Duke's tried to score just one more thrust
He should?ve held back, the RZA got an Axe
Gave his dick forty whacks and threw his ass in the death
Yo, don't bother me kid
Let a nigga live plus eat
Bless the wiz and protect my seed
I filter distortion like a magnet, attract rappin' bandits
Stretch 'em and blast 'em over the canvas
Blatant replies to that blast my exercise
Won't be televised, due to the rise of spirits
Or my transparent perseverance, fuck a publishers clearance
Gate keep's runnin' interference
Yo, you can dissect it, the black prospecta
I'm cold as a pirate's luger
Choke on my hymic maneuver, I breathe life in the fire
When my designs are tight like pliers, born in a pillow of barbed wire
Taught by Ebenezer Scrooge in my mom's church choir
The death stalker, New York trendtogrophy
The G O D, 120 degree geography
The bomb thick iron skin without a blemish
Black art of war chemist
Carry out the death sentence with deadly vengeance
What I'm seekin' is your head on a skillet
Soakin' in burgundy liquid, self inflected wounds fill pounds
In Grant's tomb and more damage than a monsoon
Niggas explodin' like aquatic moons, I mutate your functions
Like a divine evil after midnight in Broadway junction
Keep it pumpin', yo, yo, yo
Anything you're given can be taken away
Any place anywhere anytime any day
Gravedigga forever, so, whatever kid
Hip hop is like the deadliest biz
But yo can a nigga live, pay the rent, bless the wiz
Master the art and still not get blast in the heart
You're just a weaklin', seekin' to peep Grym's steelo
I sting like mosquitoes, ten times as lethal
The skill of my tongue is similar to Attila the Hun
Swingin' a sword Grym is gruesome, world renown like hunger
The mighty hunter in the concrete junga, doper than ganja
Conquer any style you can conjure
Take your momma's breath away like anacondas
Fronters get cast asunder lightening fast I bring thunder
Ancient rules blast the mic
Crushin' fools paradise leavin' you parasites
Underground, beef is shredded, paramedics'll greet you
I defeat crews with parametric EQ's
All types of anastetics'll be used, my pressure's like
The barometric when I squeeze you, removed of this earthly ball of clay
Let the chips fall where they may, I'll be servin' you all day, everyday
Consider you a serious threat, anyway
Gravedigga forever, so, whatever kid
Hip hop is like the deadliest biz
But can a nigga live, pay the rent, bless the wiz
Master the art and not get blast up in the heart
Gravedigga forever, so, whatever kid
Hip hop is like the deadliest biz
But can a nigga live, pay the rent, bless the wiz
Master the art and not get blast up in the heart
What, yo?
(Yo)
Gravediggaz
(Forever)
'97 and beyond word is bond
(Beyond, word is bond)
Keep, keep, keepin' it on to the break of dusk to dawn
Yo, yo, yo, yo, Rzarector, Undertaker, Gatekeeper, the Grym Reaper
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
So you wanna die, commit suicide dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't worth it put a rope around your neck
And jerk it the trick didn't work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
Bzzt touched the third rail, you fucked up chicken
Now you just got fried 'cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Not you don't wanna live no more
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and your doors
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
I've said it before and I'll say it again
Life moves pretty fast
If you don't stop and look around
Every once in a while you'll miss it
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try and enter my grave yard
I'm the Ryzarector, be my sacrifice
Commit suicide and I'll bring you back to life
The first was convinced stuck a water hose
In his mouth at full blast so his head can explode
Second one said, "Mm that's good but I can top it"
Put an axe up to his head and then he chopped it
Blood shot out in every direction
The rest didn't know what to do, I made suggestions
Put a slug in your mug, overdose on a drug
Wet your hair stick a knife in the plug
Or be like Richard Pryor set your balls on fire
Better yet go hang yourself with a barbed wire
Three and Four fell deep into spell and
Ran to the zoo, locked themselves in a lion's den
Number Five said it ain't worth being alive
Smoked a dust suede, mixed it with cyanide
The only one to escape was number Six
He went home sat in the tub and slit his wrists
Yeah, more graves to dig, goodbye there's no need to cry
Wanna see something that could make ya sick?
Stand in front of jets on the Gaza strip
I used to take puffs from a car, jet in my garage
Then I get blitzed from the charge
I felt my head swayin, my eyes in a daze
Felt and violence and off balance I got drugged for days
A room full of smog, I dipped it in my dart
then I threws it at my dog
I need another hit, Hurry, Quick! Hurry, Quick!
My high's takin signs and the shit's about to kick
I'm gaspin' for air, my vision dissapears,
I'm blinkin' and I'm thinkin'--Yeah!
Word, cause that's the shit I was hawkin
So stay the fuck away cuz I spit when I'm talkin
Stupid, Stupid, Stupid, Stupid Punk--
When I'm trippin'
Chorus
Some people like cheeba, some like brew,
I get mad lifted off four gallons of glue,
Pretty soon I spin like a top, In the middle of the room
And the shit won't stop!
Now What I see when I triiiiippppp.......
The rats in the basement all start to flip,
All through my building, from door to door,
I swear there's a fire, so I piss on the floor,
Now down the corridor was old fat Ned,
Schemin' on a blowjob from a crackhead,
He was like `hey wanna piece little man?'
I was like `Yo, I'm better off with my haaaannnndddd!!!!!!!'
Oh shit, reality returns,
I need another hit but the glue won't burn,
I'm cukoo and murderous, Just plain nuts,
smokin' sodium menthol cigarette butts,
and trippin'....
Chorus
(yo, pass it man)
86 on the strip, and yo' my hands was -------,
the reaper, the keeper, my niggaz let's get--------
----------- i put the high on the stimuli,
I'm like the two face, like the signs of gemini,
My head keeps on spinnin', constantly continuin'
Two tabs of mescaline, fucks up my adrenaline,
I'm in a----.......Uhhhh....I can't escape it,
It's like..uggghh....goddamit--I hate it!
So take it like a (brine), from the grapes of a vine,
The wine, it fucks up my mind, everytime,
I'm goin', and all I wanna be doin' is bonin',
But like a dope fiend character I'm ------,
I'm stuck, fl-fl-flipping, sssslipping..........
I'm tripping............
Life of the-----
Can be stopped by accident
When you're tripping
(Cuz I'm trippin')
Yo, there's still time
As the door close, the cold wind blows
Down America like the Wall of Jericho
Some will walk the sheet close
Many are called but few are chose
Who knows until the day they be exposed
UFO's surround the globe
The world is prepared to explode
So I grab hold of the North Pole
Not tryin' to meet the lost soul, at the crossroad
We're bein' sucked up into the black hole
Young becomes old, mighty clouds roll
Unfold the scrolls that were foretold, by the forefathers
The end of the world saga, streets flooded with lava
Mommas and papas, toddlers, hip-hoppers, and rastas
Rock stars and mobsters, above streets in helicopter
Filled with doctors readin' the death roster
Guts spillin' out like pasta, sky, misty, often tipsy
From off the whiskey, the gypsy, told me, my chances, were risky
Cops, pull up and frisk me but never could they get me, too shifty
I will go, into my dungeon, and summon up the second comin'
People started runnin', aliens with hair like Rastafarians
Captured, placed inside of aquariums, studied by scientists
This is it, 'The Apocalypse', I see the mother ship above the cliff
Over Egypt, it made me sea sick, I see the eclipse
And the abyss, the night shifts
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
The archangel imprison my soul into a prism
Usin' cell division and molecular collision within me
He listen and analyze the heartbeat and rhythms
Of children livin' brutalized
My ears became used to the vibes of ruined lives
Sounds in the chamber I was hidden in
was so spine-tinglin' I was tremblin'
Envisionin' the fear, here within a new millennium
Where rain became toxic, the air's stale and noxious
Comets hit co-ops with force that made blocks split
Flocks tried to escape a fate that made even hard rocks slide
As nuclear dropped out of the sky, causin' burns too severe
For hydro peroxide and sodium oxide, deep down outta basements
Fish turned lopsided and upside down from atomic face lifts
Through the blackness I saw John the Baptist, on the atlas
Holdin' the masters to my Psalm under his arm
But long before I even wrote 'em
23 elders each wrote me a Psalm
And placed them within my motor neurons
It contained the approximate date of, 'The Apocalypse'
Deposited in scripts of the 20th century prophets
The clock ticks, tick, tick, tick upon the land borders
I count down the manslaughter
Military camcorders under ocean waters
Red October causin' fish to grow arms, legs, tits
And double heads, mutating the eggs as the radiation spreads
Over the water beds, I watch Mother Nature as she bled
Grym, was placed in skin casing to begin lacing hymns
Through the basement, won't be no escapin'
From the South to the North
Where you run ten paces and your face is fallin' off
It's repentance day
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
It's repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
Raised in Hell, waitin' for angels like Rafael
Comin' from space to trace, they race
Thrown in jail cells I had a purpose since
The sperm cell, to bail out and get braille
For the blinded children in Israel
Kids kill forget the bill
For, dollar bills and drug deals by the mayor
Controls the people livin' legal
Sit back and chill, until time will reveal
Two thousand and one holy men with force fields
Levitatin' space ships, earthquake hits, United States splits
Projects turn to snake pits
Secrets of the Masons came to revelations
Babylon destroyed by the nations aggravations
Riots in the train stations, criminals grabbin' cops
Snakes rattlin', angels draggin'
Seven head dragons out the Roman empire
Surrounded with fire, liars in the Pentagon
Drop their nuclear bombs, ran, panic
But still, was trapped on the planet
Died before the mother ship landed
Only the chosen ones understand it, some can't
'Cause of TV brain damage, no time to be romantic
This day your independence and repentance, pentance, pentance
"Now I see the light, my whole life is moving in one direction
I see that now, there never has been any choice for me"
Repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
Repentance day
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
And Hell's closin' in
Did you repent today?
Repent for your sins
When the gates of Heaven open up
I got stress on my brain that causes chest pains
Inside the best frames, ghetto blood clots is scored by slug shots
And drug spots, well, if you're too poor to move out
Or get a new house, it's like livin' in a war, walkin' through shootouts
And you doubt God exists, when hard fists
Be poundin' on your head like jackhammers
You're trapped in the black drama, you hear the laughter
Seconds after that you fade out, you're played out, you're laid out
Your heart nearly gave out, you're lucky that you made out
With just a few scars when the beating ends
The streets let ya breathe again
But evil men, will soon be on the receiving end
Of Universal Law, I'm callin' on the meek and the poor
To fight back and never forfeit the day you have to go to war
With forces that are armed upon the seven continental borders
A mental fortress is essentials to absorb this
My sword hits the human orb until it orbits
In the art of war kids see Grym Reap be morbid
Since pieces of the lost civilization in the past
Had my photographs etched inside of pyramids
To laugh at this revelation, without 365 days of concentration
And twenty-four hour meditation, would be foolishly pagan
I'm ancient as 'Amen', see I stay Grym
Throwin' fools in in a pit full of pit bulls to be shaken
Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin
Which trap the sinners in to sell such a Sing-Sing
I bring Grym tidings, tidal your wave all not exciting
Stop riding the dick, start writin' your own shit
'Cause I stick figures, they think they fat and can't rap wind blast
I make 'em Slim Fast, lookin' like stick figures
I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows
Get more panties than hoes that boost Victoria Secret clothes
Foes is tagged like ex-foes toes at the coroner's
Kids with cold feet rise and fall like the barometer
Grym will mentally chop your career
See, shit is locked down here, like penitentiary blocks in tears
Escape outta your ducts, every time you hear my name
You better duck fate or catch a fuckin' face full of duct tape
You get smacked like a trick that sniffed off her money
Then smoked like Rzarector with the blunts dipped in honey
Rotate your head like a gyro, my hair grows in knotty spirals
Feet resembles Christ's description from the Bible
Water-walker, immune to all physical torture
Pull out fast in a Porsche upon a double-crosser
My penis rise up in the morning like a Phoenix
And blast iron cells into a low blooded 'nemic
The imperial material's venereal
MC's get murdered in serial, you can't fuck with the material
Unorthodox paradox, my shit is seen wide-screen Magnavox
Grabs thought like Doctor Octopus
'Cause war like the grandson of Kush
I'm hangin' devil's heads on a evergreen bush
Sugar-frosted sorceresses, bitches get exhausted
Pussy lips be drippin', like leaky faucets
Undercover C-Cyphers sprayed up like windshield wipers
While I'm guzzlin' Piper's, changin' my son's shitty-ass diapers
Dime piece trapped in sync like many time piece
You get stampeded by the wildabeast
A rap dast' plus tracks black like Chow Yun Fat
Oppositional forces get their eardrums flat
Common denominator, I swing the mic saber like Vader
He was fooled by the interpreatation made from a traitor
MC's get their wigs blown, trounced off my fistbone
Choked from my death, every time they break a wishbone
Eventually, I knew the whole world would mention me
Potentially, I have the key to make G's
MC's breeze on my tracks, I rock the root with the trees
Killa bees spread rapid like diseases
See it's, like the second comin' of Jesus, of Nazareth
Be fabulous, raise the dead crowd up like Lazarus
Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful
Acoustical notes we provoke, it comes out musically dope
Niggaz realize they just can't cope
They're here, bustin' out the head resembles fire and smoke Loc
I blast watts in circuits like General Monk-Monk was Turkish
My science is divided deep into your central nervous
Pervert area codes peep this murder
I'm boxed-in, suckin' hologram tits, inhalin' oxygen
Parallel world of crab niggas and sea shells mix
I pierce my dick and sword right through you pelvics
I'm hell stricken bomb, wrapped in trees of palm
Physical existence is descendants of Allah
I travel at high rates, weaker men are primates
That either migrate or get burnt to the stake
I feed off lyrical light beams of amphetamine
My terminology is panatomic like lobotomy
Crazy el loco, gas niggaz like Sunoco
Flush 'em like Presto, Blast in your chest bone
I raise from the shore, like Sodom and Gomorrah
With traction, flashin' a 4-wheel drive Ford Explorer
While mucus lies within the center of the Rubik's
The roots of the wine induced the enzymes inside your nucleus
Turmoil boilin' appointed, niggaz rubbin' off my style like a ointment
Lost in the Sahara, From trial and error
Confused with 3 meals for Sister Sara
Bearer, digestin' minerals in abundance
Beware, four figures appear through the fog
Yeah, Gravediggaz cut like swords
Fear makes ya brain go numb
You ain't got a clue where the Gods come from
I sold myself to exist an' then I flittle
With millions of sperm cells an' I found the egg
Know, I got my chance
I came to enhance, represent an' get open as a bank
Pass it, a deep theourassic
Gravediggaz are massive, puttin' niggaz in caskets
Blowin' like the wind, when I'm in my spin
Ya got fucked cross the path of the twister
You face the storm an' bring it on
An' get chopped in the blocks from Hitchcock
The birds, my mental ward is my brainstorm
Somehow I flipped an' came equipped with a chainsaw
Diggin' graves see, pays my rent for the day
Some hate the image that I must portray
Critics, say, "Go to hell", I go, "Yeah
Stupid motherfucker, I'm already there"
Frustrated, mentally aggravated
To be the rebel that society created
I'm good most times but when I'm foul then I'm flagrant
Livin' in the shadows like a government agent
One side of the story
Shit cooked up from Gravediggaz laboratory
Transformin' brains with remains of a slug
With the Undertaker makin' beats that's bugged
Path, we creatin'
Splittin' G's, choppin' necks with the fat guillotines
I'm your nightmare, fright with verse
One verse will put your ass in my black hearse
Ryzarector, danger, enter the graveyard chamber
It's like someone diggin' in yer ear with a hanger
I inject my poison stinger into your finger
Of all your life forces, I'll take ya
I'm bloodthirsty, thirsty for sure
About to bust up the same ones who bust up the poor
You're not safe anymore
To all the holy spooks, I declare war
I'll, grave dig them up from Hell, resurrect them
From the poisonous bones of swine, I disinfect them
Positive energy activates constant elevation
Positive energy activates constant elevation
Out of the darkness
Out of the deep of the darkness
Lies the Gravediggaz
From the parts unknown
The world that's unknown
People fear what they don't understand
So, this is why we're here
To explain that there's nothin' to be afraid of
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
You are not the same that I was when I was younger
I'm old with the Clan from my land, down under
Deep in the darkness, just like you regardless
Of who? It's obvious, we, ha
So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot
I build my house on top of Salem's Lot
Front porch, bloody, back yard, muddy
Like Amityville, a family kills
Force of humanity, drove me to insanity
Duel in all my rivalries, I speak of profanity
Motherfuck this, motherfuck that
Bang your, head
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Here comes the killer with the GraveDigga sword, gimme room
Like Devils in a Ouiji board I'm spellin' doom
Ever since six, throwin' mad stones
And six catchin' Vicks on a graveyard shift
Thinkin' ain't a new phenom because my crew is on
Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs
With the killer instinct, rhymes are in sync
B-B-B-Bang your head 'til it shrinks
Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered
Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water
You'll still'a be cajoled, 'cause the motherfuckin' Gravediggaz
Come up your body, just like a klepto
Let's go, to the graveyard spot
Count up the knots
On the bodies that got dropped
So bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Gatekeep, yo, I creep with the evil intent to represent
The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force
The killer brigade, twelve o'clock starts the raid
Torch is lit, oh Rio Grade
Feel no pain those exposed to the raven
Deep in every step, a blunt like Wes' Craven
Yo! I eject the fume that spells doom
The wickedest flow, sweep ya up like a broom
'Cause in the shadowy graves, of Medina high
You're one step away from the arena of death
Boom, bang, here I am, The Bezerk
The ruthless killer, I do work
Dark forces thick
Motherfuckers for rea
Here's a tale from the crypt
Bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
Bang your head, bang your head
360 questions to ask a Gravedigga
Here are just seven of them
Yo RZA, how many bites did it take you to chew your fuckin' arm off?
Hey Gravediggaz, who was the governor of Campania
During the herculonious period?
Who the fuck were those two other guys rhymin' on diary, word?
Yo, I got a question, are all of you there?
Question, can any Jehovah witnesses be down with the Gravediggaz?
Yeah, do ah, maggots get drunk when they bury alcoholics?
Aiyyo Reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty
You got somethin' for them to drink?
Yo, we can wet up 2 cups of blood
Arm to the leg, leg, on to the head, yo
Be the Ryzarector, resurrect the mental dead
G to the R to the Y M Reaper
As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid
Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang
I leave the hearty party with a bang buzza
Boom, check my tune, it gotcha hyper
Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-Cipher
As you decipher the tricks of a viper
Swine is lethal, is evil
I am original, we can build upon
The ill form and keep all your braincells warm
Hocus pocus, yo, what's the focus?
Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus
Even in a mortuary, slangin' some boom
As I seek the knowledge from the womb to the tomb
Yo, deadly, deadly, hyah, get ready
Here come the Styler, wilder than Freddy, dead
'Cause a Krueger, boom, I do ya
Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' through ya
Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten
The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton
Now ya hate ya knotty hairstyles
I guess you figure the texture is too wild, child
2 cups of blood, boy
2 cups of blood, girl
[Poetic]
Look Chief
There's only one way to catch these Gravediggaz
We gotta go deep into the underground
(You're nuts!
You know what I gotta do to catch a permission to dig up a grave?)
[Poetic]
Yo, I'm comin in black and runnin the track, I dare you to overreact
I'm placin the mic stand into my right hand diggin a hole in your back
Just for the record I'm making it perfectly clear that my method'll sever the ear
Of the biggest and baddest regardless of status, it's hazardous when I appear
Uh, fake cats'll tremble in fear unless you repent or beware
I mentally damage and fracture your cabbage, you're way beyond repair
Carryin tools while others be braggin about they carats and jewels
It's a marriage of fools, stick up! - now you're left in a blood pool
Illiterate, limited, primitive, inconsiderate piece of shit
I stick you for yo ice with the graveyard pick
I'm sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple hell
Rippin your whole shell, then I cripple you as well
[Frukwan]
[sniff]
Torn between the weed and indo, occasion occupation
Bitches are starstruck on location
Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include bangin and bounce nigga to doom
Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room
Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, fuck a prayer
Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that's quick to bone ya
Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a moaner
Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire - I burn ya
Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin
Nigga that wanna step, same nigga get disrespect
Holdin it down, mixed in the mud, corner to cave
Niggas are slaved with affadavids
Roamin the globe unknown and nameless
[CHORUS: Poetic x2]
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
[Poetic]
Severely poor, yes, I was here before, now it's a daily war
If the hustle fail me or derail me I'ma be jailed for sure
Pressure be escalatin, stakes be testin my patience
Satan be puttin the thought in my head to lay awake and waste men
But they be black like me and they react like me
Carry a gat like me, producin the drama like Spike Lee
Hoodies and Timbs nightly, manoueverin packed tightly
Keepin the block spicy and like they wrist icy
For a limited time the criminal mind'll shine before they find
They dumb and deaf and blind, either be god or be a swine
You know the graveyard anthem, dig in your brain sanctum
Grym Reap, Poetic, Tony Titanium, I'm out like a phantom
[Frukwan]
Yo.. leave em collegient, vision impaired, leavin a trapped sector
Catchin a snare, breathin the air, pickin up fans like bone collector
Slip in the deuce, turn on the juice, niggas are lost in thought
Afraid in their appearance, runnin past interference
Pick up a trend, tearin a raid, causin the earth so shake
Made up a cost next to nothin, my molecules runnin constant
Microphone leave em destruct, rap employment, guns I bust
Never to sink or drop, I'm ready to bust shots
The hideous, deep in the dark, mysterious, dark delirious
Blow the head off distortion, display it in proportions
Maintainin a Grym tale, remainin to raise hell
Fuck a clonin, a nigga receive death to my opponents
Yo, hold up, stop, stop
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Yo, what's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin'
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
If you could soar the sky like a bird
Would you be disturbed
To see brothers on the curb smokin' herb
And cops from the third precinct rush in like a herd
Chargin' up the league with possession
Freeze 'em and arrest 'em
Strip search 'em then undress 'em
Make the youngsters come and then sign a confession
Or would you watch the cop in the chopper
With the high powered binocular cameras
Attached the bottom of his aircraft
Takin' photographs of your lab
Pointin' a 50 millimeter 500 shot
Magazine full clip gat at your back, hoverin' the projects
Spotlight shinin' bright on movin' targets
Infrared light at night on dark objects
Harassin' citizens who hasn't been charged yet
Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers
On top see forfeit the death system failure
Take these devils off, I witness Tom broke off
Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off
Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary
Bow and kiss my feet
Auxiliary security retreat
Heavy artillery sun heat
Meet the agony defeats the cavalry
Six-pack battery back, anti-gravity raps
Snaps your head inside the bear trap
You can't adapt to the habitat
The biggest jigsaw puzzle be the world map
Niggas think that they own things
And man sit high upon thrones
When you die tell me what the fuck you own
When your skin flesh and bones find a permanent home
As food for worms or fossils trapped in stone
What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)
What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin'
Airborne planes with ultra rays
Aerosol sprays leavin' tracemarks
You're picked up on radar
Trackin' your moments, political opponents
Everything you own now he owns it
From the genesis exact off the tip
Undergoin' metamorphosis
Through computers in your offices
A crystal construct a nuclear missile
Every fifth school we produce more pistols
Documented details, shocked at retails
Shipped to the ghetto for resale
Peep the calamitist dreams
And destroy the thermometers
Droppin' like niggas unemployed
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Just holdin' on, just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? Just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)
(What's goin' on?)
Yo, triple 6 is established
The average savage cabbage is tryin' to live lavish
Off of the credit card balances
The magnetic strips that stick onto plastic
New World Order system of society that's cast us
Masses is mastered and broadcasters speak
The media breach and your optic forefathers
Topics is wild as fiction
To lessen the friction my children beware the pale rider
Your life is slipped into a microchip
I warned you with all of the mics that I grip
Cash days fade away devils roll hard
Trappin' souls inside of Visa gold cards
Yo, this is cerebral warfare
Nuclear golden sphere attacks the hemisphere
Leaves the human fearness of the pit of urban tears
Dedicate my life to Allah, each bar's a star
Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard
Panasonic electronic thoughts
Cut short your life support
Half deceased enemies are buried alive
At the Wu mount enterprise
Raisin' cane remain pain in the brain
Stain the mind frame
Slay like heroin bein' shot in the veins
9th Prince the principle, I was born invicible
Slew with a tribute to my attribute
Weak lyricists in my cipher stay mute
My wisdom is sword justice
Chop off the head of those who can't be trusted
I'm signin' off as I let my knowledge be born
Sharp like a thorn
Bloods callin' themselves Gods, yo
What's goin' on?
[Incomprehensible]
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
What's goin' on?
[Intro: Frukwan]
Fuck ya niggas, real muthafuckas what?
[Chorus 4X: Frukwan]
Wanna break? Wanna break, break
Yo, what ya wanna break, nigga break
Break what, nigga, what
[Frukwan]
First rule, ya mistake
The phenomenal stomp the Earth are bombin you
It's all my chronicle, particle and rich
Over original scripts, begger be choose
Let off three shots, be confronted wit the bad news
Long as muthafuckas corrupt, infiltrate the state
Hit him wit graze, throw an earthquake
Yo fraction, I'm settin off a chain reaction
That increase, long as muthafuckas bust police
Bloodsheed, mutts and gruts
The wonder bread buds, a million black muthafucka
Head to junk, Devil schemin up plans to plot
It's gettin hot, usin our own, to start the clock
Yo, I'm only fightin for what a brother deserve
Bein God spreadin the gold, roll up on the reserve
Blood, sweat and tears for years yo
I'm fed up blown when muthafuckas take it outta they own
[Chorus x4]
[Poetic]
I watch thru my infrared green vision binocs'
Storm in the desert, clever as a fox
Bolt, wit measures in the clock, huh
Seven stealth bomber nine, helicopt' drop
The Gravedigga parachute wit the black roots
Fall outta the sky like rain, as the soldier train
To take back the Earth, the terrain
We overcame fear, now prepare for pain
First the soul from the rap world, all of ya villains
That taught ya black children, wit rats in they buildin
Singin on hydro, squatterin millions
Or live up in gold, and fulfillions of killin
And of ya plans strick, my hand grips a mic
And transmits co-ordinates that float like it on a script
Break down ya character flaws, to the masses
Burn ya to ashes, and suck you wit acid
[Chorus x4]
[Frukwan]
Yo, I can't be denied, gots to try
Many will die, in the blink of an eye
Nigga like me will survive
Cannons and guns, gotta overcome the run
Gots to chill, set packs of bill
Shine my gift, or the uplifted brother that stiff and lost
Trynna stear a brother back to cost
Ready to try, ready to die
Lyrical guns, lyrics fire
What, ya outta line, forced wit pen
Self defense, whackin the Timbs
Strive to survive, but build my strength
Finito, stampedro, don't wanna will a negro
Ready to break (Break!)
[Poetic]
I favor the plot of savin the box
Capable cops'll be the neighborhood watch
The stable that spots, estrogen is hot
Infested wit vipers and three hots
And the cops, yo, my man is snipers
Trynna eat right, teach my peeps how to reach light
The beast strikes each night, deep under the street light
Gotta carry ya heat light, then peep the fight
It's called Armaggedon, cuz of the armor ya gettin
Weapon on ya side reppin, carry and hate in ya eyes
Steppin in spots, ya hatin these spots
Gettin the papers, surprised, so ya snake in the rise
Lettin state conive, you end in takin a life
[Chorus x4]
[Outro: Frukwan]
Gravediggaz! Eh-oh, ooh-eh
Behind the ghetto plains, the warfare reign
Must we be the bearer of bad terror?
The mystery behind the unexplained
Let us pound it through your brains
(Through your brains)
Yo I'm the immovable object, that dwells up in your project
Deeper than mob threats, the Reaper's on the set
Each word spring a cold current to hurt niggaz
Like old warrants, make an MC, life insurance
Plots unfold that rock moles and rock souls
My title be the sniper inside of the foxhole
Data, scientifical, not just the typical
Waste matter my third eye expands my peripheral
See I, only attack, savage animals
Damage 'em, horizontally plus diagonal
Ain't nothin' be traumatical my squadron
Buries the beast, underneath, the New York City Botanical
Garden, I'm the Adam and the, Eve of Destruction
In volcanic eruption, biological dust
Be turnin' into anatomical rust, re-astonishing crush
Ash to ash, dust to dust
Check the smoky branch camouflage, geared down for warfare
Save your career if you walk here, the New York air
Assaults mortals, through they ear portals
Nowhere to hide when we caught you in the crosshairs
Behind the ghetto plains, the warfare reign
Must we be the bearer of bad terror?
The mystery behind the unexplained
Let us pound it through your brains
(Through your brains)
Gaze upon the stars, Allah U Akbar
Gomer Oz Dumar, Gatekeep shine rays upon the Gods
Diamond crystal lens mind reflects above the sword
Above the head, damage your God-body, Judge Dredd
'Nuff said, silence acts relentless brutal when attack
A hundred times, more power, poundin' media shower
I confront you, wise man, or spring off like Geechie Dan
In a land, enchanted by crystal been in galactic
Meant potential, potent, mine increases through the smokin'
Balance a dextraphobin' high explosive explosions
Week Omega, I amputate your lever dissect your pever
Make your diva deep, throw off my second teaser
Activate off thought waves, picked up by moray
Eels makin' you distill back to earth like a astro
In a light fluffy form called snow
Gravediggaz nigga
Behind the ghetto plains, the warfare reign
Must we be the bearer of bad terror?
The mystery behind the unexplained
Let us pound it through your brains
As long as you got mentally dead people
Who are living in a mental death
Meaning living in a mental grave
You need somebody to dig that grave up and bring them back to life
There's no chance for a physical dead
But there's chance for the mentally dead
So, we gonna come and resurrect them
That's why they call me the Ryzarector
I'm out to resurrect the mental dead
By diggin' up they graves
Bringin' 'em back to the surface
Niggaz is caught up in the midst of six
You better grab ahold of your crucifix
And this is it, the black God exists
Can you understand this? Let me teach you a lesson, yo
The pre-existence of the mathematical, biochemical equations
The manifestations of God, Earth, Air, Fire and Water
Which are in it's basic formation, solid liquid and gases
That caused the land masses and the space catalyst
And all matter that exists and is dense
Third dimension, that must be observed through physical comprehension
It takes a nerve to be struck, wisdom is the wise
Poet spoken to wake up, the dumb who've been sleeping
The fourth dimension is time, it goes inside the mind
Run the channels, energized up through the back of your spine
So, observe as my G energy strikes a vital nerve
One swerve of the tongue, it pierces like a sword through the lung
Have you not heard that words kill as fast as bullets?
When you load negative thoughts, to the chamber of your brain
And your mouth pulls the trigger that propels, wickedness straight from Hell
From the pits of your stomach where negativity dwell
I searched the East coast and West coast down and most found
The small towns is like ghost towns, everybody moves slowed down
From Uptown to Bucktown, give a fuck, now, Shaolin gots the crown
And cops'll still serve you from Jamaica Ave. to Myrtle
And cats carry more shells than turtles
Brooklyn, Down Park Hill, pussies unfertile
Buy wholesale never retail get females in deep spells
If you eat well, you sleep well
Send enemies to Hell
What makes hair skin epidermis fingernail
Regenerate, when everything else disintegrate
A Teflon vest, so, bullets can't penetrate
On the corner of my block there stood this old man
A black immigrant from the land of Sudan
Who used to tell stories to the children in the building
But never had a dollar to keep his pocket filled in
He bombed, he knew Deuteronomy, the science of Astronomy
But didn't know the basic principles about economy
I say the wise man don't play the role of a fool
The first thing a man must obtain is Twelve Jewelz
Knowledge, wisdom, understanding to help you achieve
Freedom, justice, equality, food, clothing and shelter
After this, love, peace and happiness
He had the nappiest head, I told him total satisfaction
Is to achieve one goal in the scheme of things
(tricky)
Is this recording?
Is this recording?
Is this recording?
Is this recording?
(tricky echoing and mumbling in the background throughout)
(rzarector)
Ahhhhh
Throw your hands in the air
Tonight is a special night
Throw your hands in the air
Tonight is a special night
Gate
Throw your hands in the air
Tonight is a special night
Check me out, yo
Throw your hands high in the air
Tonight is a special night
Gatekeeper
(gatekeeper)
There are reasons, and for most effects
And those that who get caught in the act get the axe
Yet, my style is known to catapult
Like a jet, like a f-15, yo
My gleem is bright and hard when it strikes
Niggas get caught in the dare of the nightmare
Ahhhh, your scared back away
Don't get to close or you just might get roast, ghost
Ha! I come with the tharow, the sparrow, the crow
Just like an arrow in the bow
Ha, I piss through your toe, your knee and your cap
Ooh, decapitate then scatter-rat
Ooh, and battle-rap thieves and villians
Those who ain't killin, thats theres the willin
Lord thats the way that they choose
Or you are bound to lose
(rzarector)
Throw your hands in the air (yes)
Tonight is a special night
Throw your hands in the air (yes)
Tonight is a special night (yes)
I said
Throw your hands in the air (yes yes yes)
Tonight (tonight) is a special night
Woah, your hands in the air
Tonight is a special night
(grymreaper)
Well it's the grym-reaper gets
A heap of fools I keep all low and meager
Profile, that show my style
Hopes, smile proposal wild, slow escapade
They wanna get paid after the show
Away we go to the motel, oh swell
Look my jimmy is so swelled up it's steamin
And the girls that been schemin
Gunna get the cream, when uhh
When I say I'm comming in the house
Hahaha, I'm comming in the house, no doubt
(rzarector)
Throw your hands in the air
Tonight is a special night
Throw your hands up in the air
Tonight is a special night (tonight is a special night)
Throw your hands high in the air
Tonight is a special night
I said throw your hands up up up in the air
Tonight is a special night
(tricky)
Hmmm ha, lets record it, ya
Hmmm ha, lets record it
This is... is it recording?
I dunno how I feel
Do you know how you feel?
Are you yourself?
Are you someone else? (someone else? )
'cause I'm me, haha
I'm me, ya ya
(rza) drop your trees(? )
I don't have to pretend
I don't need a friend
I don't need a wacker(? )
It's a rack up of pieces
Do you really belive?
Or do you decieve?
Let's record
(rza) throw your hands up high in the air
Let's record
Is it the real one, the funky real one?
Is it the real one, the funky real one?
Is it the real one, the real funky real one?
[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
Yo! Gravediggaz (yeah)
Yo! Y'all know what time it is (Gatekeeper, Grym Reaper)
Diggin up another plot (yo)
Dumb deaf and blind niggaz out here
Tryin to shine, yo, yo
Uhh, who give a fuck about a cop
when they move through the Brooklyn blocks lickin a shot
Where the hardrocks at, and the super thug killers?
If it ain't revolution then FUCK Y'ALL NIGGAZ
You talk about heatin up, blocks and streets
But your blocks go to sleep for the cops and beasts
Aiyyo, if I gotta see another black momma cry
Tony T.I.(?), I bring fuckin drama 'til I die
If y'all ain't ready, to walk that walk
Don't talk that talk cause I, live in New York
Where the Mayor, condones the outline in chalk
And the big blue gang stalks and bangs your corpse
And forced like American rebels into a rage
To force back Samaritan devils into a cage!
I'm the New World Order
The voice of electric currents of manslaughter
Unhand my daughters
and sons all Babylon, you're gonna hate me
Worser than Farrakhan even when I'm gone
My words carry on, my herds respond
Freedom is the road that my peeps travel on
My rap verse attacks first in from the black hearse
The wicked and weak, hurtin my peeps is gonna catch worse
No justice, no peace
It's just us kids in the streets goin to war with beasts
[Chorus: x2]
Peace God, what's today's mathematics?
The Gods wreak havoc on the weak wicked and savage
Leave 'em in a panic, then take advantage
in the two-triple-oh, we knock 'em off the PLANET!
[Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Peace to the Gods, yo
Seekin inner sanctions, I don't tangle with Satan
Couldn't cross with what, navigations
Original hypocrites turned Digital, access pivotal
Metaphysical state, you can't relate
Where each drop of water, symbolic to atomic slaughter
of Aurora comets, pay homage
I seek prominence, chop heads off devils
Remain dominant, blackness my practice of tolerance
Guided through a tower of scholars, mind equal in power
Collisions brought about, tactical violence
Simplistic, warriorlistic type knights
that existed, in a crucifix, that's twisted
Hex cursed upon the X, but I respond
In six sects, (?) intense foe bein four hundred million shoguns
Plus inside my dungeon for a psychiatric spongin
Foolish intrusion thumps in brain transfusions, I'm born true eyed
At this moment, while my opponents are what? Terrified
[Chorus]
[Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Fuckin devils are evil
The hunger and pain in the father's plane of regents
I pledge allegiance
Swore to defend Allah's universal revenge
Conceal secrecy
The emblem of justice placed above the head frequencies
Shaped in forms with dark matter
Usin ultra gamma rays to shatter they stagment
Broke your compounds to fragments
Induced the science of hypnosis
Causin they mind to combine summer solstice
[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
As my soldiers set to fire, to Boogie Down, Brooklyn, and Queens
is bein sprayed with green pesticides
But we the only pest that dies
Not the roaches, mosquitoes, the rats or the FLIES!
That's just a lie to cover
Until the cops hover over the city to make people of color just SUFFER!
I pity the unprepared
Who ain't tryin to hear what I'm kickin in his ear
We all aware cash rules
But some are unaware where and when to blast tools
When to act cool
Cause when you pursue beef on the street corner
Beasts bring the heat like a deep sauna
So I keep on a, glorious path in some water
Blessed with the warrior's wrath!
[Intro: Frukwan]
Yo, it's that Brooklyn shit!
Y'all niggas ready? NAAAAAAAH!
Y'all ready? YEEEAH!
Yo, oh shit
[Chorus: Frukwan]
Runnin game on bail
A nigga might find it hard walkin alone in a graveyard
Runnin game on bail
And if ya can't compete I'll leave ya 6 Feet Deep, nigga!
[Frukwan]
Yo, I be the Pied Piper, enlightener, holy cipher
Watch the God strike like a viper
Potential energy pumps the mainstream
Warn a nigga, crazy enough to return the dust
My chrome crushed the image, considered it a mess
Jump the C.O., bust the captain, and hop the fence
Did manuveur like a cougar, usin night vision
Interrogate intruders, rest, puff my Buddha
The grand child, father of mad style
Battle Gods on file, exiled since I lost the trial
Behold, control niggas like croaks, insert dats
Death blow, aim and hit straight to the heart
It's a strong wind, niggas is thin as tin strips
Immeasureable wealth, campaignin that wack shit
The barriers ready, engaged lock finder
Fox 1, launch the sidewinder
Gothic hip-hop break, I blast microscopic bars
Til it ends communication, only seen through Allah
God body, search Darth Khadafi, killa of Nazis
Take heads like Jake DiViassi
Clips of snake venom, toos rock, instructor, destruct
Just burnt from lyrical reflux
Tramp through decisions, battlin and collisions
High speed, still a nigga tryin to breathe, what nigga?
[Chorus x4]
[Poetic]
I come with the Killa Arm-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-Head
Ready with the bomb threat, fuck all of the calm shit
Waitin til the bomb hits, make a nigga vomit
Cuz he gave it all when preparin to respond wit
My correspondece, only young foes fall as soldiers in the Cold War
Powered by solar
Always in the trench, intense until I dent
The armour of the Devil brigade, slugs are spent
And dark rebels invade your tent, with the intent
To leave your body bent, I let the shotty vent
To lay your chest, penetrate your vest
Look for your family traits, as you defecate
You're dyin in the stench, nothin can prevent
A violent takeover, the modern J. Hova
Cannot be tempted by no type payola
Colder than the Polar, your bling-bling is over
Fuck all you fake Costra Nostras
Grym is a real street soldier, put you in a deep coma
Your weak streak is over, finito
I sting like 10 million mosquitoes with hypodermic needles
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
It ain't over motherfuckers
(No shit!)
As we enter, the beginning of the end
(The sounds you are about to hear, may be devastating to your ear)
The end of the beginning, fr-from the pits, from the ark
It ain't over, ai-ain't never gonna be over
We got the Paul Newman! Grave, Gravediggaz
The shadow, the dark side, wh-when you least expect
Uh-under the bed, lurking, lurking, yeah, forever
Gatekeeper, Grym Reaper, Ryzarector, Undertaker
There's-the-there's nowhere to run, no-nowhere to hide
It's a suicide, a suicide
'Cuz we got the constant elevation, constant, constant
So witness the diary of a madman
Come come, as we bring the sorceress, the sorceress
(I love it, I love it, I love it)
Pass-pa-pass the shovel, kid, we gotta dig another grave
One, eight hundred, suicide
The world, it ain't safe, it ain't safe no more
The world, it ain't safe no more
The world, it ain't safe, it ain't safe no more
The world, it ain't safe no more
The world, it ain't safe, it ain't safe no more
The world, it ain't safe no more
[Intro: Frukwan]
Ahh, Gatekeeper
Grym Reaper
Peace to the Gods
Yo (east)
[Chorus x2: Frukwan]
Look before you start to speak
You're barkin up the wrong tree dog
I Rest in the East
[Frukwan]
Yo, runnin diligently, militantly
Lyrically a million degrees, niggas deadly
Lyrical work, dabble and dirt, gotta chase skirts
Offset the balance of the Earth
Niggas get crushed, rip it in half
Paragraphs, exodus, triplin my ripplin effect
Buildin collapse, maybe perhaps, strategically
A tactic, easily to over dap
Parallel verse, obvious verse, niggas disperse
Punish to hurt, fully torched New York
Terror dome, you're scared of my zone
Gravediggaz mothafucka, we're niggas, wear blood like cologne
Darker the tone, they're livin legit, clavicle wind
Lateral sin, step on the line, let's begin
Noteriaty but this society don't inspire me
Settin fires to mothafuckas higher than me
Critical ritual, hit you with the mythodic
Hypnotic, chronic, a gas state to a solid
You can't allow the above, reachin my broth'
Chokin your ass, without my mothafuckin gloves, nigga
[Chorus x4]
[Poetic]
Yo, we used to knock them cats that floss a lot
When you talk a lot, then it could cost your knot
After the club get snubbed in parkin lots
Or your head will get thrown like cosmonauts
Rich forced out, we forced the glock
And enforced the block, you can eat chalk or rot
My heat is deep, and dark and hot
Dedicated to my niggas who spark a lot
It be the Grym Reaper, the king speaker
Reach deep in your thoughts with equal the force of a tornado
I go to war, lay low, write scripts like Plato
Back to the war, call NATO for the new treaty
Rap diety against the F.C.C.
Observatory tower, can't see me
The sharp shooter, who pierce darts through ya
Bring it right to ya head like shh, booya
Tony T.I. is anti-derogative
The chief operative, ready to flog a kid
Who doesn't acknowledge his, melanin background
WWF here comes the Smackdown
[Chorus x4]
[Frukwan]
I blast recklessly, terrorize the unseen
Impact, structural collapse
Hard consume, grow industrial
Coloured testicles, a festival
I kill you slow, nigga, yo
The deadliest Torture, the author enforcer
Slaughter a double crosser
East New Yorker's block (Oh yo yo yo) [smacking sounds]
Welcome to The Rock
[Poetic]
If you fail the plan then plan the fail
To my mans in jail, I hand your bail
These fiends they still demand the sale
These Devils still command retail
The rebel in Grym provide the spark
To light the day and divide the dark
The ArchAngelic guides the thought
The Earth is held 'til we slide off
The pit, the pit, oh my
Yo, 1, 2, dun dunna dunna dun
All y'all mentally dead motherfuckers
We come to break y'all some information
And ressurect you from the mentality of fool in this
Yo, yo
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes
Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you take
It's better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
The marijuana got my karma glowin' gold armor, surround my body
I'm reachin' a high state of nirvana but wanna chop and imitate
To bite, the livin' spirits Golden livin' tablets transmitted by the Abbot
Blood related king to King David's mighty men
I appear in the atmosphere like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen
Carbon dioxide, helium, xenon, argon, neon, freon, be gone
I travel beyond the range where sick sounds grave you can't respond
Dynamic semantics makes your mind go frantic hand picked Gods
Razor sharp be my standard breakin' from bondage and white garments
Eye ball as black as onyx hair gonna grow as long as a comet's tail
Escape from Hell watch the Gods be real
What makes rain and hail, snow and earthquakes?
Goin' through crisis, or mad devices
I thought girls was made of sugar and spices
Always wanted to fuck 'em like Isis
While others bow down, Percival, Cyrus
I'm inside my lab stabbin' rhymes on black papyrus
Your weight couldn't measure a snow flake
How you gonna shine on a God while you rotate?
I dislocate your head, your neck, your back, your legs
Your kneecap, back smack your ass bitch
And splatter your gall bladder my mathematical data
Terror far beyond the stars of William Shatner
The rattler can't deport on my speed of thought
Then escape New York in East London or import
Stronger currents than my brains runnin' rapid
Hereditary practice pierce hoes through metal jackets
War commander, niggas get caught up in the exhaust pipe
Get the frost right or suffer frost bite
Isle of the King maniac barbarian, sort of Romanian
Underground, subterranean, Five Stepper grandson of Nefar
The rest of y'all heffers, thimble y'all resembled Uncle Fester
God biding escape through telepathic gates
Integrate, causin' one mind to elevate, stagnate competition
Like an earthquake causin' the earth to shake
On release day, diggin' more graves
Master 4 Tay or black cherries block
Freshly picked out the cemetery, bear the plot
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes
Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you take
It's better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
Yo, projectiles lace the project ailes
Organic, saw panic when I wreck shit and smile
With more props than New York City got blocks
I cripple your whole knot till your air drip of snot
First encounter by Hell, is facin' Grym
Lacin' human shells with radiation until cell mutation
Begins to permeate flesh like skins bein' pressed
And barb wire, steel mesh as 200 nerve endings record the pain
I cut like the Wu-Tang sword hittin' the brain
The main issue for invasion of your brain tissue
Is your dismissal, nigga I reign official
I lack fear like a black bear slash your chest area open
And have the whole world soakin' within your hemoglobin
Then blast, your lyrics be on face and astrophysics
You couldn't be your if you were Noriega's chemist
Twistin' the mic like Brooklyn fire hydrants in the summer
Bangin' like a Forerunner lyrically my formula is
C-4 to the third power of ice, fire, and water
This equation causes manslaughter torture upon the microphone
With the type of poem the strikes like a poem with a baseball bat
Why waste the track, I'm better than all of that
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes
Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you take
It's better off you dyin' in a pit full of snakes
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin' in a pit full of snakes
Mistake inside yourself, that be the first head you take
[CHORUS:]
Off wit ya head [x8]
[Frukwan]
Yo, aaaarrgh as I step out the dust
Yo, my reputation is known for bloody objects
The GateKeep prevails
I'm harder as the lyrics on the holy grail
Pick up your skull then blow of the feathers
Yo, I'm on a vike and hike for burried treasures
The insane, terror remains out ya brain
Stalk the whole range from the darkest plains
It is I a homicidal repraisin' coming at ya
Like an evasion of the one body snatchers
I'm in ya dreams ya thoughts yo, everywhere you walk
When you speak that's the Gravedigga talk
The devils approached ya get roast
Can plant seeds on a grave with dead ??????
From the darkest level of death
Rza, pass the shovel and step
[Rza]
Check it, check it
Up from the bottemless pit this is it
Undertaker make beats and shit that sound sick
Me I be the mental disturbed, call the doctor
See if they got the nerve to try to stop the
????? the ?????? ????? man, style that's inhuman
Scream when I sting that ass like Paul Newman
Somebody knock on wood knock, knock, knock
All boyz in the hood drop, drop, drop
When I come through with the shovel don't puzzle
Let 'em out the trouble, motherfuckin' trouble
So like Barney Rubble, back to the gravelpit
Smoke a fat spliff for the graveyard shift
Off wit ya head, off wit ya head
I wanna go where the buffalo's rome
Chop off ya head while I'm puffing on a bone
Yo I got a stack I'm never slacking when I mackin'
Styles go back to the days of Pa Backlan
Catch 'em in a suflex oh no who's next
To get wrecked pass the shovel and step
[INTERLUDE:]
Hey y'all feel out there
Now we are ready if you are ready, ah yeah
Ah, ah, check this out
Yo, you can't fuck around wit dust boy
Dust will take you away and forget it
Unless you John Wayne or somebody can kick dust's ass
[Poetic]
Uhh, Gravedigga right slowing force of night
Foes are froze likes tears in bright lights
I maintain my range from the bodyguard
Gravediggaz are runnin' like ?????? ??????
GrymReap is deep as the lochness
When ever I'm seen wackin' teens, greased out they jeans
I stomp clues to reign over the fools
Like Monsoon with the lyrical ?????? ??????
Doom is quick 'cause when the God attacks
90 years later you find the artifacts buried in wax
Frozen left on displayed, brothers in the ash like ?????
As you uncover the dark like Jurassic Park
You in search of devils with no heart
Cardiac arrest from stress is the call of death
RzaRect pass the shovel and step
[Rza]
Yo, slap me five on the black hand side
The styles I devise is kept to terrorize
Don't be afraid of the dark watch me spark a flow
That got my crew rippin' up the charts
'Cause I come ferioucsly no one is close to me
I bag bitches like a bag at the grocery
So get binocular so you can clock the
Propular hip-hop phantom of the opera
Now should I say figaro, figaro
The next thing you know I got a pocket full of dough
Yo and what did you expect choppin' mad necks
Pass the shovel and step
[Outro: Rza (Frukwan)]
(Uh, word, Gravediggaz boy from the grave, yeah)
(It ain't no cure chop the bodies all over the floor) [x4]
Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown
I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
From the mists of the darkness I come with this
Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist
Ryzarector, YAH, the fanatical type
I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight
Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess
I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess
Intellectual, killer, special majestical
[so for all y'all niggaz out there that be puffin shit
When the music go on, y'all listen to this alright? ]
Verse one: prince rakeem/ryzarector
Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown
I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
From the mists of the darkness I come with this
Hittin straight, to the chest, like a primatene mist
Ryzarector, yah, the fanatical type
I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight
Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess
I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess
Intellectual, killer, special majestical
Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles
Nowhere to run to ba-bay
There's nowhere to hide
Verse two: too poetic/grym reaper
Ahh... fuckit! another day, another ducat
From here to nantucket mc's kick the bucket
I'm rugged ruff flow-in up till I bust
While other rappers is flatter than a white girl's butt
I manifest my name and the reason I came in the first place
Word shake your brain just like an earthquake
A lot of people admit that I am raw
I cover my ass like a v-i-m, store
My forms are real wicked like dahmer
A whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticket
It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
It's nowhere to hide
Verse three: fruitkwan/gatekeeper
As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl
Runnin mad wild, cause death was my style
The crazy, maniac, yo lunatic
I circle like a shark when the fresh blood drips
Needles to the pen now you're in
I eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skin
Terror is in, with the rza and the grym
Problem one now begins, hah!
Streak up your skull to the sides of a freedom
Record to the meter, so tell me who could be the next one
Gravediggaz complex death oath
And watch king tee, kill a fuckin note
Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned
And now, I'm slayin every new firstborn
It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
It's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
You best to stay inside
You best to stay inside
Verse four: prince rakeem/ryzarector
Here comes the drastic...[protect ya neck intro]
Just like... a tactic, attack it, attackin, attackin
I'm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casket
Death is the final step, when y'all step
To intercept, the rep, of a brother, who has kept
His status, stop the madness, that is
I flow just to show that, black, y'all can know that
Me, being wack is like naps on kojak
Eruptions of volcanoes, o-ccur when I speak
Try to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoes
There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
There's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
You best to stay inside
Outro: prince paul/the undertaker
{nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
[Chorus: Frukwan {*singing*}]
The battle, the war, lay your whites, slick
And I won't blast clips
That'll end your ass quick
[Beretta 9]
Yo, yo
What y'all know about the war? About the corps?
Active duty, bit missle buoy
Sink your battleship, +Fuck You, Sue Me+
This be from the heart, sincerly yours, truly
B9, behind, your blinds
Behind your door, you want war?
Don't think so, you know my M-O
Beretta 9, black Rambo
Big guns, extra ammo
Plus, heavy artillery, D-stream me and military
Killarmy A-rabs, out for your commisary
So nigga Run it and catch a hot one in your stomach
Bitch! Bitch!
[4th Disciple]
What y'all know about the war? (about the war)
Yo, when I was young I strongly seeked for the knowledge
I never went to college but acknowledged
The fact that knowledge is first, through the academy of the universe
Taking everything for what it's worth
Remember that +Night the Earth Cried+ for the Gods to come through
To make unknown things that seem impossible possible
Mastering all obstacles, and all courses
Striving to absorb the Earth's forces
[Poetic]
Yo we never wack, clever rap, stay forever black
I'm a lyrical Pteradac', severin' backs
Bad luck for sorry MC's to get a match
Bad luck, I strike you like you just broke a mirror
Black, here's the fact, I manufacture the jams that fracture your program
Shatter grain matter with the soul of a slow jam
It's the GrandMaster, Eloheim, flaming guillotine
Still scheme, with the, skill of a marine
To the extreme, flow like a jet stream
Also collect CREAM at shows, the veteran P-R-O
Better than most you know, sharp as an arrow
Sing like a sparrow, Grym Reap's the motto
+Killing You Softly+ with Islam right knowledge
For hollow-head pieces that worship dead Jesus
And still don't keep His commandments
I Leave souls abandoned with pieces of a dream
I'm so unique when I peak on the scene
Chk-chk-chk-chk, Gravedigga at it again
2000, running through your project housing
What!?!
[Break: Frukwan]
Yo, check it, check it
Gotta peep at this shit
It's called key rap
[Chorus]
[Frukwan {*singing*}]
If you doubt the strength
Competition, every blow high tense steel
That you can't touch, taste, feel
The lord of the world, capable at will
Take control of all your mils
When I blast my solar winds
Nomads in the land
Mercenaries that are tactically prepared
Gravediggaz show no fear
Ghetto warriors in a jungle, where if one don't find the hedge
and to no one there's the trend
Back-breaker of men
Mighty morphins, no begining, no end
Can you place my origin?
But now in our days, finding new ways to destroy ya in one day
Not afraid to dig graves
In the mind of my own, graveyard is my home
And Hell is where I dwell
[Poetic]
Yeah, comin through the mist of the dust
Of a hundred thousand wild stallions
On a dirt road
Another episode of the Gravediggaz saga
You came to assassinate me
I got degrees that evaporate seas
I got thoughts that decapitate enemies
While your thoughts couldn't fascinate fleas
See I manipulate keys in a vocal joint
That alter your focal point, fuckin snake
I annoit by will, to kill you savage emcees
Then watch your cabbages bleed
You're weak and you're wicked
Diseased with a sickness, that turn Gods into swine
My mind detects blind ambition
A fine musician slash crooked politician
Trapped in a black hole, cuz ya lack soul
Gravity chokes ya black soul like a lasso
Your condition is a walking dead man
+Wake+ the fuck +Up+ or get your head banged
I'm the soldier with the bloody red hands
These ghetto alleys become dead valleys
Snakes too shook to show up at your rally
Some paralysed by the thought of bein analyzed and caught up in lies
In false hood, it ain't all good, in New York, if you don't walk the walk
I dare fuckin parasites to grab a mic
The Grym brings Fahrenheit, and blinding light
You are not my competition, you non-living treacherous pig
I'll have you submit....yo
[Chorus x2: Poetic]
You're feeble and you play black, guard ya shrine
I'm a needle in a hay-stack, hard to find
I'm evil when you slay black God for crime
Black woman, she's never gonna come back
Princess, she's never gonna come back
The Queen, modern civilization
(I never find another honor like a track)
Just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Yo, I saw the woman I love colored in blood
War is hell, I cut shells, was then covered in mud
As four ships hovered above, my heart griefs
But at least she didn't take the mark of the beast
Rest in peace Boo
If I blessed then I'ma meet you on the other side
But for now I gotta slide through physical minefields
Miserable is how my mind feels knowin'
It's long time to heal, shit is real
Another black mold in a hole
God rest your soul as you travel back home
I'll carry your essence in the thoughts I'm manifestin'
As pleasant memories outshine my depression
My physical stress says it's time to rest
Bein' chased by the devil tryin' to take my breath
Ain't a place on the Earth that you can't get touched
If I get bucked let my melanin' rust hit the dust
She's never gonna come back
(The queen, the princess)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Yo, my Boo was hard as corn liquor when we met
Livin' jet set, everything connect
Fitted like a seam, double stitched
If I had a scratch she knew where to find the itch
Many warm hugs and soapy back rubs
Candlelight's held tight at the hips every night
My soul is cold Boo, I can't abandon ship
'Cause of false reactions, I miss you with a passion
Your new being represents a universal mean
So rise like cream, black queen
Unfortunately you died in my arms
From a stray bullet from afar that ripped through the car
My dreams are intense with very little sense
My pretense cracked to find an honor like a track Boo
I wanna follow in pursuit
What I got to do, what I got to do
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Yo, yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
She's never gonna come back
Yo, yo, yo, just knowin' she's never gonna come back
When I heard the gun clap, I heard the gun clap
She's never gonna come back
She's never gonna come back
(I never find another honor like a track)
Another casualty of war in the black on black crime saga
More drama for the ghetto
More human bodies ignited by metal
[Intro:]
One two
One two
You're ready?
Yo, this one goes out to Prince Paul, my man Fruitkwan
the Gatekeeper, Prince Rakeem and last but not least
the Grymreaper
([Cypress Hill] Some motherfucker's out robbin your home)
As your soul enters the next stage
Reality becomes obsolete
You have nothing to fear, nothin to fear
Walking in the shadows you realize
That live is nothing but a fog of animated death
[Grave-diggers!!!]
And to my right it's the one that they call, the Grym Reaper
[Verse One: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
Sparks through the dark, I'm diggin in the dirt
Or diggin in your brains or your skirt
Burying the past is a very hard task
I make loot and now everybody's diggin up dirt
I spark the night like a rasta with reefer
And to my right is the Gatekeeper
[Verse Two: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Here comes the one, the one wicked sun from the slums
That's how i do when the Gravedigga crew comes for
example, leaving corpses blissed
half hypnotized with my mark on their wrist
The protecta, spector of death, the selecta
Is the RZA, the RZA, the RZArecta
[Verse Three: RZArector/The RZA]
The bloody, ferocious, attack, hits the body
Explosive diagnosis, it's fatal like multiple sclerosis
Oh it's, not the hocus-pocus, Gravedigga nigga
Just to keep the focus
Fucking up the tracks like the Fist of the White Lotus
Catch a triptychnosis
If you ever try to smoke this
Grave-digga!
[Poetic]
Gravediggaz, Gatekeep'
Grym Reap', Gravediggaz
Gatekeep', Grym Reap'
A fresh alley, is like Death Valley
Strangers are met fouly like heads with a bounty
I Invade your county, state, town, or borough
Rap steelo, thorough, home on the furlo
Dolo, solo, singular, similar to none, with the black Polo
Outfit, house bitch you dumb
Deaf, blind, can't rip a rhyme
MC's lines is empty, I'm unfriendly
The Art of War horror-core slaughter more cats than a Chinese restaraunt
My rhyme peaks is the art on all you triflin' me, like the Eiffel
MC's, I'm rightful in these lyrical bullets in the form of a bullet
In your back, you're wack, fuck your click, they just over-react
I ain't feelin' your track when I come fully stacked for combat
I break mates, human bein's, shapes, and Shakespeare's of Europeans
Fuckin' sewer semen, Apache renegades with hand grenades
Drop bombs, invade men through their hearin' aids
And fully extend the Gravedigga welcome
To Hell, son, the Devil got you in a full nelson
Stride for stride, I carry my Gravedigga shield with pride
If left to the doctors I'd have already died
But I'm back, darker than a pitch-black night
With a track and a mic
[Chorus x2: ShoGun Assason (Frukwan)]
Man Only Fears what he knows he should not
Man Only Fears what he knows he should not
(Yo niggas that know not can't get, don't got)
[ShoGun Assason]
Let me dictate what I wrote, PaperMate
ShoGun, I use my words to Assason-ate
Murder is all I see here, so I say what I see
When you step in front of me, my thoughts is explosive energy
Call the bomb squad, I'm a threat to the cassette deck
Might spit a cartridge, to rip through your cartalidge
Danny Godsmith, who the fuck you think masterminded this?
Brain-storm, Red Dawn, war pawn, let the gun show 'em
We could happily leave the convo', I got an arsenal
I'd Dress to Kill, Swingin' Swords Where I Rest At
It's Blood for Blood in this Shoot Out
Clash of the Titans, Universal Soldiers, Wake the fuck Up!
[Frukwan]
Black ambiance, I levitate in a motherfuckin' seance
Upon a black young child with the crayon
I prayed on intellectuals in exceptional venacular
Vintage cosmetic venacular callisthetics
Genetic contraband, study of the graphed tin man
Wisdom concurrent, run determinded through event sentence of death
Last chance, close the curtain, go inhale the vision of detail
Realistic accuracy backed by the faculty
The Gods, I use the guns and glocks to lock the monopoly
Armed, the bomb, the harness, released under my own recognizance
Gatekeep', what? You know how it motherfuckin' be
G-O-D, the path consists of numerous tricks
But niggas thoughts are restricted
Rather be crammed in little districts
Chop the element, a household name in every residence
I be the King sparkin', runnin' niggas like drill sergeants
Of course no remorse, deterent fear radiates coherent
Rather bust your own than eliminate the appearance
Cover us but On the Strength my niggas double up
Here to engage, left in disarray
Torn, devestated, from the fierce brigade
[Chorus x4]
[ShoGun Assason]
Man Only Fears, Many Only Fears
[Frukwan]
"Evident objective is New York City.. we're ready to attack!
Planes circling, ready to strike.."
"No more defenses - our armies, wiped out.
Artillery, air force, everything wiped out.
This may be the, last broadcast.
We'll stay here, 'til the end."
"It's all over with humanity.
Stranger still you and I, two of us left.."
"You wrecked the greatest country in the world."
"There isn't anything to do, we're done, we're licked.
There wasn't any war.. any more than there's war
between man and ants."
"Yes but we're - EATABLE ants. I found that out."
"What'll they do to us?"
"I've thought it all out. Right now we're caught as we're wanted.
But they won't keep on doin that, they'll begin catchin us
systematically, keepin the best, and storin us in cages and things.
They haven't begun on us yet."
"Haven't begun?"
"Not BEGUN! All that's happened so far is because we don't have
sense enough to keep quiet, botherin 'em with guns and such stuff
and losin our heads and rushin off in crowds."
"Cities, nations, civilization PROGRESS!"
"What is there left?"
"Life that's what - I wanna live!"
"Yeah, so do you."
"We're not gonna be exterminated - and I don't mean to be caught
either. Tamed, and fattened, and bred like an ox!"
"What is there to live for?"
"Well there won't be any more CONCERTS for as many years or so.
[Intro: Poetic]
No more dead end streets
Gravediggaz, dark angels
Appearin out the fog
Reappearin every millenium
Frukwan, the Gate Keep, sun star
Hit it up, ya
[Chorus: Frukwan]
How many's willin, ready for the war
Permit the killin, what if it's ya own
That's the villain, what do you do? Do you kill 'em?
[Frukwan]
Created from a cumulus, cause that are numerous
Dangerous combattin, when I kill, it's no accident
Punch hole thru your abdomen, pluck your vein instrument
Prevent, my thought waves travel infinite
Periodically I generate, natural intake
7 and a half ounce brain, 5% body weight
Repititious, the bishop, he only enter the vicious
Sleepin wit yo misses, tappin that ass vicious
Squeeze time, a pressure ya muthafuckas couldn't measure
The dead body severed, fingers are dismembered
Hair foliculs, point of rap, wrapped in iodine
Wrapped in a heat, body found upon the ground of Egypt
Jamaica, that on to make a Earth shaker
Natural disaster, hemipheric master
Master crater size hole, niggas that wanna fold
Blow, transport threatin ya fuckin life support
Petrolium niggas up on the Potium
Figure, how many niggas run wit Gravediggaz, nigga!
[Break: Poetic]
Yo, next up
Grym Reap, Poetic, Tony titanium
[Poetic]
Criminal record, never had one, never made none
Never grab guns and blaze them just for fun
I'm military trained, not considered very fiend
Not to kill up every frame within the skill of my brain
When I peep certain cats on the block, I know they plot
How to get what I got, cuz we travel alot
Doin hip hop in spots that get hot
They figure we get knots, a few bad apples'll lick shots
And shit stops, the Most High
Deprive human life out of his gift shop
Thirty four years up on the brick top
Tryin to survive, it's as wild as elephant's stampede
To see, fans leave as someone in the audience, clans bleed
They can't breath, after the next man squeeze
And this girl is like "Please"
Someone, get a parademic, the ghetto drama's pathetic
More black armor shredded, I need peace
Peace of mind, peace and quiet, piece of the pie
Piece of the action, to acquire
A nice piece of real estate when I need escape
A pen and a piece of paper, to plot my next caper
Up in the safe havin, smokin peace pipes
As peeps try the peace treaty
And we be usin the Sun as a time piece
Dime pieces in two piece bikinis
That give me a piece of ass, whenever they see me
What the dealy? Behind the whole plot
As I carry a piece to protect my flock
Can't throw rocks while enemies toke glocks
The human and the low brain lock, and we go into shock
[Chorus x3]
[Nas: scratched up] "My mic check is life or death" [x6]
And just when you thought it was over
[Intro: Frukwan]
Back again in the midst's of the dirt and the lurky mud
In the dark clouds and the pitch black skies
In the stages of triple darkness
I spark this, microphone
To, inject y'all, to a lethal dose
Of Knowledge, Wisdom and Understandin
From the original mans plannin
Yo, take it for what it's worth
I own the planet Earth
For real
"There are a lot of questions I'm gonna ask you about this week
But the idea of living other than yourself
I'm not gonna put it down"
[Frukwan]
Burnin mothafuckas like garbage
Livin the largest of our feline cats
Stalkin alley ways pitch black
Do the level in pursuit, I'm snipin a mothafuckin devil
Paranoid, unemployed black rebel
Cover ups, fatality spawn bodies
Fatality, blood stained walls, that's formality
Witness the army kamikaze, symbolic to Kadafi-a
Fuck the mafia
A threat, ten national securities
For bein 400 million Fists Of Fury
In front of your lord
Weapon moves swift, gas mask, infared
Four devils ahead (huh)
Historical proportion, controllin chunks of land
Belongin to the original man, what?
"Of course you do, of course you wear a mask
Of course as a child you learned
That your natural self was not acceptable
I understand
I understand that your parents didn't want you to be
who you were
And your siblings didn't want you to be who you were
I understand that"
[Frukwan]
(Fuck you)
Dialog got the tools sparked, brain puncture true
Salmonize with your boo, yo
It's critical, graveyard crew live thick
The mind of the great scientific
Find of all kinds, forget it
Absence, scale casualties, mild disease
Foul remedies, enemies
Lurkin and desertin, criteria's menace, suicide
Tidal waves out in Venice
Then it's just a matter of time
Your mind go through the Alpine, tryin to confine
Fire storms dropped in a tablet, gushin from the gasket
Yeah, this is a story
That there are deep situations everybody go through in life
(It's something that we go through)
You know it's that inside part of you that you don't tell nobody about
Ya know what I'm sayin'?
From that inside that dark space inside you
(It's something that we go through)
From that darker that inner side of you
It's from the dark side
Blaow, blaow, no more knocks at your doors
It's just about to explode, hit the floor
I come from a triple blood-shedding
Spreading, my heading, straight from Armageddon
It's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Once you get slapped by the dark side
I was attacked, not clever to react
Small as a peep, I was deep in solar facts
My escapade level swelled
Threw up, fell, I grew up, five blocks from Hell
I'm used to seeing the grass grow black
Medaling pushing pedaling kids that pushed cracks
Murderers leavin' they traces
Ya wasted, permitted destroying the human races
Fuck it I'm bringin' ruckus
To brothers an APB out on the next Fredrick Douglass
I'm sort of a saint, you think I ain't
With skills to paint, with my third eye
You're tranked
From the dark side
We expressing feelings, we expressing our dark feelings
So my feelings may be deeper than his
Or his feelings may be deeper than mines
But it's all in the expressing of a feeling
(From the dark side)
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
In a time when every preacher large and small shall fool them
Using Revelations as my crystal ball
I see more hordes of warlords who so hard
they forgot the graveyard terrain, scar tissues of brains
Be all illuminating soon the Illuminati platoons
Of Satan lay waitin' to slay men
Save your, amens, awaken
The reason that Grym is God
I escape through your synagogues
And gave the Egyptians, ancient inscriptions
Leaks into Christians, turn all the facts into fictions
Here comes the Reaper with the shot to your system
I chop religions that concoct the vision
Feel the incision of the sword that's piercing your third eye
Coming straight from the dark side
From the dark side
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
You are dumb and deaf and blind
Gravediggaz in the dark side
Coming to take you from the dark side back to the light
From the dark side
You're in the dark side
We're in the dark side
You're in the dark side
We're in the dark side
You're in the dark side
They're in the dark side
We're all in the dark side
You're dumb and deaf and blind
(It's something that we goin' through)
(From the dark side)
You're dumb and deaf and blind
You're dumb and deaf and blind
In the dark side
Verse 1: rza
Yo, check me check me, come on girl and sex me
I'm ready, I'm ready oh girl I'm ready
Ha, everybody plays the fool, sometime
There's no exception to the rule
Yo I met this girl by the name of katrina
Sexy-ass hoe from the heart of medina
20 years old, tried to control me
Had an attitude like a lexus cobe
Yo I'm not tony baby I'm no slave
Jumped on the gas, took her back to the grave
(did you wet her up? ) yo I killed the fucking twat
Chopped off her head left her dead in the parking lot
Verse 2: grym reaper
Baby, baby, baby please don't go
Vroom, enter the room killah
Wanted me to fill her with life cause I'm a thriller
She wasn't on the pill but still
Wanted me to drill her with no guard on my dills
Boom, boom, sauda hati got a hole in her head
Cause I couldn't lay her on the mothafucking cemetery bed
Aahk, she had madd rot in her crotch
Beating niggas to the cemetery box
Verse 3: rza
Now that's insane, God damn that's insane
But fuck it, check it
Wicked ass ho-bro by the name of flojo
Tried to throw a mojo on my fucking dick
I was like yo baby chill with the spell
I'm coming straight the slumbpiss of hell
Don't give a fuck about a slut
Order the damn size of her butt, all I want is a nut
She was like he-ha listen here de-ha
You don't got no calf get yo ass out of here
What did I do? yo I grabbed her, threw her ass on the floor
Stomped down and I stabbed her
Verse 4: grym reaper
Ooh, I had left her in the rain
Freak the sorceress she is insane
As she remorsed to her gravedigga office
Crazy riggamortis covers the frame
Cause of the fact she was packed with the fat hits
Casket I trapped it plans get active
Still awary the risk she's committing murders
She could burn your epidermis like a fucking thermos
Verse 5: gate keeper
It was dark sorta pitch black
Opening the trees can make you sneeze word black
There she stood looking good in the mix
Her full-length hair was in a twist
Asked if I'm a gravedigga
Machines felt the jigger from her hour-ass figure
I heard this faint from the next grave
To my surprise she arrived from the far side
Hear the back again hmmm steamy
Said her last nigga was a genie
Said a few words then vanished
I ain't understand cause I don't speak spanish
I reckatabber with the boom lickidy-splick
Yo I got the great graveyard shift
Better believe it yo and believe that I could fluff my rough shit this season
She wore a cotton saffon short one-arm
Packin' a crip yo honey had it goin' on
She was no joke I had to tell her get off me
For killin' her softly so she could control my fortress
I figured it out but my wrist was cost-less
My ritual hits you wickedest mix you rah!
I got the report come on let me get you!
[Intro: Frukwan]
Hahaha! Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yeah, yo, check it, check it, one-two
Gravediggaz, yo, yo, yo, yo
We on ya ass, watch the happ's of the gun blast
[Chorus: Poetic]
False Things Must Perish [x4]
[Frukwan]
Yo, yo, yo
Judas, Xavier, Sampson, Goliath
Now and nowadays, Gatekeep', livin' Messiah
Porphecize, historically, the wise category
Superiority in the game, explain my story
Dopeful lavish, they're doin' that like a savage
Concentrate, basin' my inner faith and pushin' karats
Rappin' the average, speakin' on riches
Teachin' that all of mankind is actin' dumb, deaf and blind
Beatin' with stripes, worshippin' the glitter of lights
Callin' the Twilight Zone, 'pendin' on cellular phones
Batteries low, got no dough, what's facin' you?
Sportin' ya jewels, and twenty-seven niggas chasin' you
Ultimate blast, constantly repeatin' a path
In an attempt to represent, our class be exec.
To get higher, for what you desire
Yo nigga, yo' blood shall be required
Give it here..
[Chorus]
[Poetic]
Yo, yo, yo
Fix ya face, y'all know the tricks of the trade
Trade ya six for the eight, spit the case
Face fire and escape on tracks, raise the facts
I annihi-late the wack, I'm tired of these fakes on wax
We all wanna shine but we all don't seem to have the mind
To design schemes that align teams, just a crime scene of blind teens
In the rap kingdom, where cats keep
bling-a-ling-a-lingin'
And it's fine, I love it when the black man shines
Bringin' hope to the habitat where fiends do dope, snort coke
And carry battleaxes, players rock Cadillacs, hunched in their seat
Pumpin' the beat when stompin' the street, they come with the heat
Cuz flamboyant niggas get punched in the teeth
When they front in the beat, but who brings relief
For the average nine-to-five cat carry his grief?
[Chorus]
[Prodical]
Brook-nam, grace and charm, stay calm but chron's hit Lebanon
Black man but ortho' green Leprechaun from Lexington
Don't disrespect Sunn, I crack ya face with the gun
Smack ya taste outta ya dunn, look at ya fam on the run
Now y'all respect Sunn, shine all type direction
Right connection with the right perfections, recite a lesson
But my weapon reign automatic projection
Blow out ya reception, hose through ya reflection
Solid gold complexion, stay swoll to perfection
Did a fifteen, me and my team, supreme legends
Twenty-one-two, still gettin' money with the Wu
Up in the Cayman Islands, bitches sweeter than honey dew
And I made moves, paid dues and slayed crews
Y'all niggas fakin' jacks on tracks, look out for the steel bat
I live it real black, ill with my format, my war tac's
Worth divine, alphabetically spilt
[Intro x2: Movie Sample]
Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude
Except as a punishment for crime
Be where of the party shall have been duely convicted
Shall exist within the United States
[Frukwan]
Yo, here in the Chamber, Zig Zag Zig
Near in result, to of a life bid
Exercise power, train of thought
Rap game started, the shores of the north
Divide and conquer, lifetime span
Keepin it real, Asiatic black man
Spread the word, then we got heard
Time ain't served, and niggas wanna splurge
Up Jumped the Boogie, ready to creep
Flood the street, Gravediggaz cracked the concrete
First had home, lost control
Shuffle 32, some lost their soul
Pit full of Snakes, ice and Trey-8's
Niggas is dead weight, they move like Snakes
Tried lookin beyond, niggas ain't strong
Divide yourself, and settle for wealth
Half-half, the choke, why? Niggas was broke
Back then was about fly sneak's and coats
Added to contempt, niggas made sense
Now they is all fucked up and bent
Took it for granted, coverin the planet
And niggas scratch their head and don't understand it
[Movie Sample]
Some man could bend them with two beams of light!
[Poetic]
A'yo, kick off your shoes and relax your feet
Cats I know carry a gat and their grief
Just so they don't be attackin the streets
At the Gravedigga show, nigga, unstrap your piece
The thugs with the Moet and Alizay mix
It's the thug passion, holiday blitz
And this is the place to be, that made me
Know how to Shiek, what makes the babies
You find silver when a women dressed to the max
You even make a villian just wanna lay back
Some fall in love with the super thugs
And still, do for love, what fiends do for drugs
My fathers know, will you make all of the dough?
Snakes fall, where-ever you be they wanna go, so
If my niggas just hold me down
The dance floor turns into holy ground
The black Cali fad piece like Mount Evere'
War technician just like Yesha Eraphat
Fat strike, every allmanac, beyond what you call a map
I'm a hall matt, makin enemies fall back
Your platoon will be stranded like a black lagoon
While I'm stikin my flag in the moon
You're consumed by the envy, the lust and the jealousy
If you were as well as me, drownin in Hennessey
[Chorus: Poetic]
From the womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn
Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned
Gravediggaz at it again, we return
Killin mad germs, killin bad sperm
..womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn
Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned
Gravediggaz at it again, we return
Wanna see something that could make ya sick?
Stand in front of jets on the gaza strip
I used to take puffs from a car, jet in my garage
Then I get blitzed from the charge
I felt my head swayin, my eyes in a daze
Felt and violence and off balance I got drugged for days
A room full of smog, I dipped it in my dart
Then I threws it at my dog
I need another hit, hurry, quick! hurry, quick!
My high's takin signs and the shit's about to kick
I'm gaspin' for air, my vision dissapears,
I'm blinkin' and I'm thinkin'--yeah!
Word, cause that's the shit I was hawkin
So stay the fuck away 'cause I spit when I'm talkin
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid punk--
When I'm trippin'
Chorus
Some people like cheeba, some like brew,
I get mad lifted off four gallons of glue,
Pretty soon I spin like a top, in the middle of the room
And the shit won't stop!
Now what I see when I triiiiippppp.......
The rats in the basement all start to flip,
All through my building, from door to door,
I swear there's a fire, so I piss on the floor,
Now down the corridor was old fat ned,
Schemin' on a blowjob from a crackhead,
He was like `hey wanna piece little man? '
I was like `yo, I'm better off with my haaaannnndddd!!!!!!!'
Oh shit, reality returns,
I need another hit but the glue won't burn,
I'm cukoo and murderous, just plain nuts,
Smokin' sodium menthol cigarette butts,
And trippin'....
Chorus
(yo, pass it man)
86 on the strip, and yo' my hands was -------,
The reaper, the keeper, my niggaz let's get--------
----------- I put the high on the stimuli,
I'm like the two face, like the signs of gemini,
My head keeps on spinnin', constantly continuin'
Two tabs of mescaline, fucks up my adrenaline,
I'm in a----.......uhhhh....i can't escape it,
It's like..uggghh....goddamit--i hate it!
So take it like a (brine), from the grapes of a vine,
The wine, it fucks up my mind, everytime,
I'm goin', and all I wanna be doin' is bonin',
But like a dope fiend character I'm ------,
I'm stuck, fl-fl-flipping, sssslipping..........
I'm tripping............
Life of the-----
Can be stopped by accident
When you're tripping
The Masta, the Ase-Inc
Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
There?s no way out of the death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
Time and time again life?s getting shorter
Fear in the air what appears is the border
A nigga named, Stef, was shootin' up meth
With some coke, had a stroke, so I chilled for his death
Time has arrived, four in one mind
All the sin steppin' in, on my face, there?s a grin
Another dumb vic, once moved, now step
Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss
Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady
A Ph.D, many degrees, had Mercedes car
She took it to a bar got lit like a skunk, got drunk
Danced rather bumped
Boom, she took the car to the nigga?s pad
She didn?t want to kick it, so the bitch got stabbed
Wrong place and wrong time don?t exist no more
Or for according to the Gravedigga law
So watch what you do ?fore a fool talks back
And behold, riding on your shoulder's a death trap, yo
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
This crab named Black, brother sell up crack
And it?s a natural fact in his pockets he had stacks
Bad ass beemer he drove 'cause he sold his soul
To get a hold of the chrome and gold
True, he felt good as he walked his hood
Bein' hunted every night like a bear in the woods
See cops play the role of a fox
If they catch your ass out on the block, ock
It?s back to the penalty box
But Black was the type that was like
?Yo fuck the C-cipher, I got to get papes?
Every night, trailed but you came for kills
C-cipher, ain?t the only niggaz on the bill
He had like a quarter mil stashed on him
With the click, came through and he blasted' em
So perhaps, you?re catchin' mad snap like that
Nigga black, smack but you caught by the death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
You can?t come back, back
No matter what you do when you fall
Bitch, she had a body like a Lexus coupe
Her step father was robbin' the cradle, bangin' the boots
Her heartbeat increased at night, she couldn?t sleep
Daddy dearest was bringin' her grief between sheets
Deep scars invaded her soul, force and mind
Six years of torture, started at age nine
At age sixteen, already an old maid
Deceived, she was caught like Freddy in a bad dream
Meanwhile her body is being defiled
Tellin' her mother only brought a stage of denial
Moms followed Pop's the low down
Led to a showdown for a week, shit, slowed down
But one night overcome by lust
Father Duke's tried to score just one more thrust
He should?ve held back, the RZA got an Axe
Gave his dick forty whacks and threw his ass in the death
Gravediggaz..
[Intro: Gatekeeper]
Current events is hell, dwell in the pit of the flames
Walkin the path to maintain
But current events is hell, can you defend to the end
Are you prepared? Tell me you're scared
[Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Evil that lurks to fiery grave shuns the father
Gatekeep', you're fuckin with the grave robber
Like (?) street sweep, the dungeon storm's comin
Every-fuckin-body starts to runnin
My plague massive rain, a army bridage
Niggaz swingin bats ramshack, organism human remains
Though it's left in a state, of confusion
Powerful eyes of Allah, will see your execution
I hover admist currents, the block field surge
Pressure build, mentally, yo I'm off the clock
Urge to kill, terror to thrill, weaker the will
Blood flows like, lava runnin down the hill
Tons of ash debris, laid waste to rot
Unknown fuse, confiscate one eyes the cyclops
The eyes box, blade cocks, forgive me not
Earthly trait, for niggaz that straight, fire weight
Imagine the blank, screams, the horrible dreams
Wakin up in a sweat, all a sudden forget
Evident of a freeze trees to spleen
With or whenever green multi shit contract
And how we adapt, sword, so yet the wicked stay warned
You motherfuckers is on
[Chorus: Gatekeeper]
Current events is hell, dwell in the pit of the flames
Walkin the path to maintain
But current events is hell, can you defend to the end
Are you prepared? Tell me you're scared
Current events is hell, dwell in the pit of the flames
Walkin the path to maintain
Current events is hell, can you defend, down to the end
Are you prepared for fear?
[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
Yo..
Up from the bottomless pit, of the rottenest shit
With a hit for the streets, Grym Reap', Gatekeep'
Grym will assault all the herbs on the asphault
Cash rules cats that steal shit, and blast false
Get the paper, crooked politicians can't save ya
as a Gravedigga, we play a major
part in the crisis; didja know Christ is me?
Reincarnated in a MC
I came to the hookers, pimps and the killers
The thievin ass niggaz, my soldiers, guerillas
Nine to five cats and drug dealers with gats
I'm P-R-O black but y'all already know that
Fuck a horrorcore, I bring holy war
Cold and raw as it bubble and ya moan through your pores
My soul soars, way above Armageddeonites
Fuel the battlefield through the hot metal and ICE!
Bling bling niggaz better come out to fight
when the pigs keep robbin the hood of black life
How many of you trife cats go runnin to church
while guns is hummin puttin, blacks in the hearse
Everytime I talk about peace cats frown
If it ain't about cream most teams ain't down
As the supreme brown King and the Queen frown
I'ma be a hater, to all race traitors!
Yo, yo (Gravediggaz)
Gatekeep and Grim Reap'
[repeating in background:] "Burn baby burn, burn baby burn"
[Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Check it, yo, yo
I was unearthed, the womb gave birth
Partitioned to submission, forced to dwell in hell's kitchen
I lived contaminated for months
Stalkin fresh was a casual hunt, peep the game
Waitin for a stray pass-byer
Grab the motherfucker burn him set him on fire
I've been insane since exchange of rings
that the docs in autops', tried to prevent to stop
Biologically I breathe, a rebel
Psychologically havin fights with the devil
Wakin up with gashes, deep river slashes
Hearin the talkin of the motherfucker burned to ashes
Scared to sleep, fearin committin a sin
Stuck my eyelid and brow with a safety pin
Feelin myself lifted yet seein myself, still sittin
Evil has become my faith - I'm slippin
[x8:] "Burn baby burn, burn baby burn"
[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
Yo, from the first day, that I burst through the skin of a virgin
I was cursed by sin
A mammal of the sea
Pops named John Samuel Berkeley, out of his nuts came me
True indeed I had soul, even as a tadpole
Grab hold of an egg, just to have a mole
Grew up surrounded by darkness and blood
Swimmin in the cut like Noah in the flood
EH AH AH AH AH!! Drama! Devils attack me inside my MOMMA!
This caused trauma
While I was growin up she was throwin up
It got worse - it's how I met the doc and the nurse
They took an X-ray, kept it to the next DAY
to figure out the best way to posess ME
Trapped in a pool of impurity
without security, nearly ruined me
No immunity, to the curse yet
I saw the Earth sweatin, as poppa prayed on the church step
in the place where they worship
As the nurse crept I got mad nervous
[x8:] "Burn baby burn, burn baby burn"
[Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper]
Tossin turnin, fightin to awake
I woke up with a scream, strapped to the stake
Blood drippin like rain, excruciatin pain
Loosin my grip; episode of "Tales From the Crypt"
Seein faces of death had me shortness of breath
Fallin through the rabbit hole that collapsed my chest
Blood spillin, inside survive like a villain
Killin life, tortorous as Vincent Prince
Tried to run got caught then I lost my tongue
Barrels of dead corpse beatin my head like a drum
Summoned to scotch your head, let's figure
They guided my light, I came back a Gravedigga
The prophet - enhanced by these deadly concoctions
Killin evil that lurk in the dirt, is our only option
Four hundred years in the pits we dwell
And for every drop of blood you will burn in hell, devil
[x8:] "Burn baby burn, burn baby burn"
[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]
Yo, pain builds my character
Deranged cancer cell begin to damage my shell
Tissues begin to swell
A human pin-cushion needles begin pushin
through my, melanin color, blood begins gushin
Hunger - pain is, fed through my veins
Tryin to maintain body and brain under strain
Belly bein drained from my nose through a catheter
To maintain my stamina, game is high caliber
Flashback my dossier file before the hospital
Lots'll pay a pile of cheddar to see me rock my style
Got lots of smiles from man woman and child
A Gravedigga here runnin wild like the Nile
Ghetto, X-File, the horrorcore bringers
City morgue singers, new rap era beginners
Four years out of seven I remember tourin
And this year I'm measurin my urine
[Intro: Poetic]
I'ma dedicate this one to all my cats that's locked up Gravediggaz
We're tryin to dig you up out that grave right there
[Poetic]
Through the eyes of a Gravedigga, yo, everything is going to Hell
My super thugs is all goin to jail, blowin their bail on ballin
When business and sales keep fallin, but when the streets keep fallin
My peeps keep crawlin, deep into the trench
With God-U's for self-defence, the war is intense
My warrior sin says manifest says send out the S.O.S.,
Save Our Soldiers
Represent, behold our hour with the glass of time
Can we only get power, from a mass of crime?
Havin a judge sayin, "Your ass is mine"
As I pearls to get cash, the swine
Like it ain't enough positive shit to go around
As black bones get deposited into the ground
When I hit you with truth it hurts
You'll rather here about those spooks and ghosts
[Chorus x2: Poetic]
Don't let it get you down son, when the block's locked down
Dirty cops come around with four-pounds, and niggaz get shot down dead
Laid up in the cemetery bed, we all live amongst the Bloodshed
[Frukwan]
Yo, unleash the vent, build off the strength
De-orogatory switch, niggaz bust the snitch
A-alikes thinking foul, could see it
Fat ground crossed ya feet, thug God, the navy seal
For real, protect my own peeps from guns and shields
Let him heal, send him back in a stretched Deville
Most wanted, the most dangerous
Brain and guts bein spilled is the aim for us, plus
P.H.D.'s, never these, black niggaz get caught in traffic
Fittin the demographic
The Lone Ranger, 400 years still a stranger
Still gettin beat like a Harvey Wallbanger
Destined for rage and uprise, inherit the meak
Still enslaved in Romanian Greek
Guard the tally, your finale in the street
Mothafucka, I still rule the valley (what nigga?)
[Chorus x2]
[Poetic]
Sufferin little children are comin to me
Livin in the ghetto and slums of misery
Ebony lives, they're subject to venom and lies
The black youth with minimum ties
No root to the tribal glues you provide a guide
Soul divide is self-suicide
You and I, should bond together
Unified, through the stormy weather
Do or die, you was born my brother
Nature's your mother, the most highest aura
Father, who art in heaven, me and you, brethern,
slippin inside of Hell's oven
Run by the devils that got no lovin
No wonder we all be buggin, pushin and shovin
We totally frustrated, aggrevated, agitated, mis-educated
Unappreciated, I got affidavits that date back to
David, that's why we're hated
Yet still we press on, even though the stress is the norm
And the address that we rest is wrong
[Chorus x2]
[Frukwan]
My live Vietnam strong arms, I think with the trigger
Hold your own, sacrifice the world for a nigga
Word bond, Twelve Jewelz, the lifeline, vicular mind
Up under the fine, sexual architechtual structure
It only takes so much, in the trench hereditary
My heart pumped the cold city lights
I'm hypin up my niggaz to fight, y'aight
Million Man March cavalry, assault and battery
The double-edge style is single hand malice
Deep thick, a bomber in the world a piranha
NARCs bustin caps through your goose-down bomber
The Kay Creo, ridin patrol, artillery, feel me?
Fuck it, I'm all paramilitary, buckshots reign, the ruggeded terrain
Unless a nigga standin for change
The spoon fed lies are bein nothin but game
[Chorus x3: Frukwan]
Better wake up
Better wake up
Now's the time
You better wake up, yo!
[Poetic]
Yo, yo, aiyo
My country tis of thee, bloodshed and misery
Ain't nobody givin me, liberty, New York City
Be makin it, hard to cope God
They even built a bulletproof benz for the Pope
Hard screens, group piece to hang loose
Off of a noose, of a rope in a tree
And still we supposed to see
Equality especially these days, when we gotta fight
Just to waste our equality of life
See urb' children hung a pain cut like a knife
No dome for the lights, in a room full of cockroach' and mice
Dad runnin out of ways of fixin the hot water pipes
Bad plumbin, storms comin, the wind's hummin
The Farrenheit tonight is 32 degrees, Tony please
Wake up, go help ya pop fix the boiler
I hand him the tools outta the box
I watched doin the knowledge to the look in his eyes
Ate lies to protect, four sons, one daughter
And his wife, her father, and plus himself
I didn't comprehend back then, he was teachin me
How to survive in the cold world's refrigerator
I'm bein chased by the queen later
As I collect supreme data, as a teenager
The unseen danger of bein a crew chaser
It seems major, green papers
Causes gray hairs, blood sweat and tears for long years
Mom said "You gotta be strong, dear, press on, dear
The load is heavy but it's still one that you can bear"
As the tear rolled off her cheek, nothin to eat
She's makin miracles wit some flour and some heat
No meat, it's aight mom, I'm vegetarian
Half boar, half humanitarian
[Chorus x2]
[Frukwan]
Burnin buildings, abandoned children
Splashed drinks, addicted fiends
Drop outs, cop outs, of nicotine
Sittin back and think how keen that it will be
Reverse the spinnin of Earth to Adam & Eve
Day one, 445 apart
Feel it in ya heart, cuz it's so for real
In the mind, it develops and becomes the deal
Like my universal flag, everything's complete
Thinkin I ain't God, look and you shall see
But you won't, for so many fools that tried
To search for mysterious God and I
Thinkin back as a slave, wildin in them J's
Wit thoughts of bein free, was never the same
Some commited suicide, cuz times was harsh
And the ones who survived that got brainwashed
From lightnin, thunder, hail storm
I can never forget, I be a Gatekeep, Frukwan
Even thru my name, history will burst
Cuz I'm the maker, the owner, the cream of the planet Earth
Father of civilization, God of the universe
Yo slave is slave, that's why I they call that
Cuz the 85%'s yo, and that's a fact
They be wonderin why they eat so much pork
Cuz it taste so good, and that's how they was taught
Bein brought up in a world of Christianity
By your mother, and your father, most of ya family
We go to Church every Sunday, like you never did before
Gotta learn about someone that you never saw
The preacher is a mason of the highest degree
That's why I ain't have to go under Allah's study
The rabbis and the minester's are keepin ya blind
So you can die wit them in the last day and time
Like a child is born, wit no state of mind
And bein blind from the ways of mankind
But when you look up in the sky and all you see is blue
Yo, that's caused by the sun and the water too
Tell us, why the Devil does not teach us that
Cuz the black man is God, and that's a fact
Yo, original man was here ever since the day one
And that's when you can say, the Earth had begun
Cuz within the Earth, yo, exist today
The wisest group of indiviuals that always stay
And they are known, what, as the 5%
And for one, let me tell you, that's what I represent
So niggas out there, in a world of confusion
Powerful eyes of Allah will see ya execution
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
I floss my teeth on the Gospel tracks
I'm not an Apostle, but I bring the axe to ya back
I chew and attack like Crest on plaque
After that, your world is flack, you drop into a hole
Your mold separates from your soul
Behold, the Gravediggaz told you 'Beware'
But you didn't listen
So now we appear an' eardrums glisten, ha ha
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
When I wreck I commence to ditect
Ready to disect so come step alive and die
Next murder is mayhem, diggin' graves is irregular
Treach-orous mangler, The Boston Strangler
Heated and trapped in a fury of hate
Daredevil, the rhyme rebel, my heart terminates
Subduin' and pulverizin' ya head
Ya bled, fell dead, and your tombstone read
Rza-to-the-recta, Grym-to-the-reap
Unda-to-the-taker, Gate-to-the-keep
Creepin' thru tha ghettos and the slums and streets
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet
Darkness shall fall upon y'all who slept on the styles
That crept thru tha door
The grave behave we come to save
So don't be afraid of the dark
We spark like light ignite
Excite, excite is right, is right
Come follow the life and see what I see and be what I be
Tha G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
In the mind I come with the sparks from the attic
Yet psychopathic brain tracks is tragic
Twist lifting mist like riff of a Taurus
Deep in tha forest, I slay for tha porridge
Yet is gold, ya die slow like a tortoise
Deep in my chorus, ya result Diggamortis
Let me see I'm castin' disease
Contrary, yet some fairy 'cause ya bleed
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
Demonic, ya sonic is bangin' like chronic
And niggas be Audi faster than Sonic
Blubonic, plutonic ya best look up on it
Beast bein' programmed ASR Ensoniq
Styles compiled for miles and childs
Bodies and owls and upside-down smiles
Reflect, catch wreck from the sun-moon sect
Paradex sheds light then thought reflects
G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V
E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G
G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z
Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep
I came on the scene in a wheel that Ezekiel seen
To exploit your flaws like Philistines
Look in the sky, oh my, it is I
No alibi, so don't even try to feed me swine
And Grimreaper's mind is so refined
I'm deep, I'm deep, I'm deep
As a hill or a cliff or a steep
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
So you wanna die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't worth it
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
The trick didn't work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
Bzzzzt touched the third rail
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
'Cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Not, you don't wanna live no more
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
So you wanna die, commit suicide
Dial 1-800-Cyanide line
Far as life, yo it ain't worth it
Put a rope around your neck and jerk it
The trick didn't work
Your life was fucked up from the first day of birth
After watching Jackie Gleason walk into a precinct
Gun down the captain for no fucking reason
And get some LSD or a drink from the bar
Get behind your wheel and crash the car
Like Desert Storm, got bombs for the war
Confront an alligator, let it eat ya raw
Back to the function, riding the caboose to hell
Bzzzzt touched the third rail
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
'Cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You asked for a Benz and you only got a Jeep
Your pop's got endz, but yo he's mad cheap
Maybe you're a bastard child you think
Mom and dad are white and you're dark as ink
Maybe you're Sicilian with a tan
But you hate lasagna and the pizza man
Now you stand on the grave digga locked and
You're singing the blues about the rough life you've got
Not, you don't wanna live no more
I guess you're really ready for the grave yard tour
When you get home just fill up your windows and you doors
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Turn your oven on high for about four hours
Light you a blunt, kiss your ass goodbye
You gassed yourself 'cause it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide