1.Just When You Thought It Was Safe
2.Constant Elevation
Beeeware! four figures appear through the fog
Yeah! gravediggaz cut like swords... rrrrraaa!!
Fear makes ya brain go numb
You ain't, got a clue, where the gods, come from
I sold my-self to exist and then i flittle
With millions of sperm cells and i found the eggggg
Know i got my chance
I came to enhance represent and 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 and bring it onnnnn
And get chopped in the blocks from hitchcock
The birds, my mental ward is my brainstorm
Somehow i flipped and 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 say 'yeah,
Stupid motherfucker i'm already there!'
Fru-strated, 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
Ummm, one side of the story
Shit cooked up from gravediggaz labratory
Transformin brains with remains of a slug
With the undertaker makin beats that's buuuuuugged
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
Ryza-rector, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha
Hooah, hooah, hooah, hoo!
Danger, enter the graveyard, chamber
It's like, 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 blood, thirsty, thirsty for sure
About to blood suck the same ones, who blood suck the poor
You're, not safe, anymore
To all the holy spooks, i declare war
I'll, gravedig them up from hell, ryzarect 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
Have no fear, gravediggaz are here
3.Nowhere To Run
[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
Yo
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
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
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hi
4.Defective Trip(Trippin')
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')
5.2 Cups Of Blood
Intro：ryzarector, grym reaper
Aiyyo reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty
You got somethin for them to drink？
Yo we can wet up two cups of blood
Verse one：
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 knowl' from the womb to the tomb
Verse two：
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
Two cups of blood, boy
Two cups of blood, girl
Aw, drink that shit up
6.Blood Brothers
Intro：prince rakeem／ryzarector
The rza
Verse one：
I grew up in the violent island of shaolin
Fifty-five home and cease thoughts implore
When jackpot rot was hot, i was not
A rusty-ass child with tears and snots
Acquired the knowledge, how to master my thoughts
My skinny frail body couldn't fuck with the sports
Six feet two still wack on the court
So i stalked new york with a black pitchfork
My style date back to ninety-watt
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
Verse two： fruitkwan／gatekeeper
Yo i was born with a rusty spoon as a mouthpiece
Life was hard cause the graves was 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 and all, check it
With the grym and the undertake
Devil's get baked i'll stiff your ass like an eighth
Tortures and screams building 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
Chorus： too poetic／grym reaper
All, all, all and together
Blood brothers, rollin together
Repeat 4x
Verse two： too poetic／grym reaper
Back in the days of lee's and 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
And like christ, we walk among the thieves and 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 and drums not keys and guns
My feet are numb, as i walk my dogs
I cut off the fogs with the gravedigga swords
Life parole, as me and my man is violated
Hookers are neutered and spay-ted
Snakes are decapitated, and castrated
Niggaz is lost your whole ark is bein raided
Shows today are hectic, niggaz'll wreck shit
Lift off rounds and jet quick
This piece is gettin heated
Cause a rush, a stampedin
Devils are all defeated by the blood brothers
Chorus
Verse three： fruitkwan／gatekeeper, ryzarector
Yeahhh, as the earth erupts
I conduct to destruct your rucks when i big up
Catastrophes are blaspheme
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 and 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
Something mom duke could never understand
From the grave to the gutter
Death to another, who tries to fuck with my blood brothers
Chorus
7.360 Questions
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？
＊gun shot＊
Hey gravediggaz, who was the governor of campania
During the herculonious period？
＊gun shot＊
Who, the fuck were those two other guys rhymin on diary？ word？
＊gun shot＊
Yo i got a question... are all of you there？
＊gun shot＊
Question -- can any jehovah witnesses be down with the
gravediggaz？
＊gun shot＊
Yeah do ahh maggots get drunk when they bury alcoholics？
＊gun shot＊
Yo, i got one last question
＊rifle cocks＊
Who killed tommy's boy？
8.1-800-suicide
Chorus：(krs one)
Suicide it's a suicide
Budabuyby
Suicide it's a suicide
2x
Verse one： fruitkwan／gatekeeper
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
Bzzzzzt touched the third rail.
You fucked up chicken, now you just got fried
Cause it's a suicide
Chorus
Verse two： too poetic／grym reaper
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
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
Chorus
Interlude： scott (the moleman) harding：
Yep
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 could miss it
Verse three： prince rakeem／ryzarector
Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave god
Had the fucking nerve to try and enta my grave yard
I'm the ryzarector, be my sacrafice
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 said hmmmm that's good but i can top it
Put an ax 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 cynaide
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...
... cause we all die
9.Diary Of A Madman
Intro：
Judge [i said order in the court now! now, before this
Court passes judgement, will the four defendents
Please rise and approuch the bench]
Gravedigga [trust me guys, it's all under control
The judge is my uncle, he'll take the
Insanity plea...oh yeah, don't foget
My retained balance.]
Judge [okay, i understand you guys are pleading insanity
Claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do
These hidous murders. can you please explain
To the court how these so called spirits made
You into these raving madmen？!？!]
Verse one： scientific shabazz
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 seamen
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 deseases 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 my 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 aint trying to hear it
Buck buck buck, i'll give your ass a holy spririt.
Gravedigga [stressed full, try to avoid all impure
Thoughts. i am loosing my mind . . .]
Judge [can you please explain to the court when these
Problems first began？]
Verse two： prince rakeem／ryzarector
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 tourture brutal murder of my father
So my brain became stained with the horror
I'm having reoccuring 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
Quinched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
Upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt
And nailed my hands feet to the form of the cross
Ahh!! 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.
Guy [ oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta
Esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca
Carajo, cono]
Judge [ calm down people, please calm down
Let us please procede with the
Defendents explanation ]
Verse three： killer priest
Enta the realms of understanding
And take good heed
And you could bleed
While i'm standing
Three stages of pure hell
Justications of red cells
＊shh＊ 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
＊pssh＊ took his fucking ass to the fucking core
(ahhh!!)
Verse four： fruitkwan／gatekeeper
Stroll thruogh 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 . . .
10.Mommy, What's A Gravedigga？
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
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
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!
11.Bang Your Head
Chorus：
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! wee... ha!
So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot
I build a 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!
Chorus
Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room
Like devils in a ouiji board i'm spellin' doom
Ever since , throwin' mad stones
And catchin' on a graveyard shift
ain't a new phenom because my crew is on
Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs
With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch
B-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
... up your body, just like a clepto
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!
Chorus x 2
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
Feel no pain those exposed to the raven
Deep in every step, a 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 real
Here's a tale from the crypt, bang your head!
Chorus x 7
12.Here Comes The Gravediggaz
Intro：
You gotta keep saying it
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
Chorus： ryzarector
Yah, here come the gravediggaz -- repeat 3x
(pray for your mommy)
Verse one： grymreaper
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
Verse two：
My style's gravy, rough and real
Raise up the rugged on my gravedigga 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 ludicrous 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
Chorus
Verse three： rzarector
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
Chorus： repeat 2x
Pray for your mommy -- 4x
Chorus to fade
13.Graveyard Chamber
Chorus：rzarector
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
Verse one： grymreaper
Ahh, 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 (ha ha ha)
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 flatbull or rusty can
Partial chorus
Verse two： dreddy krueger
I be the bushwick dutchmaster 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 dutchmaster 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 bvds and dew rags
Shelltops and shags
I was a little badass 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(e)
Talkin the new york fuckin slang
Partial chorus
Verse three： rzarector
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 getin caught like tag
The diamond crystal i be rippin up your flesh tissue
And have my pitbull 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 ryhme travel
Allow me to dabble
With a flow that's infallable
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
Verse four： scientific shabazz
Shabazz is here to cause panic
Another fuckin madman born to the planet
Sendin niggas to the pearly gates
I'm psyched out
I 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 gunsmoke
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
Verse five： gatekeeper
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
Partial chorus
Verse six： killa priest
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 darkside
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 and 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 exaperated
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
Chorus
14.Death Trap
Intro：masta ase
The masta, the ase-inc
Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
There's no way out of the death trap
Chorus： gatekeeper
No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
No matter what you do when you fall
Verse one： gatekeeper
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 shoulders a death trap
Chorus
Verse two： ryzarector
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 ahold 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
See 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
Chorus - 2x
Verse three： grym reaper
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 pops on the low-down
Led to a showdown, for a week shit slowed down
But one night overcome by lust
Father dukes 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....
15.6 Feet Deep
Chorus (x2)：
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
Verse one： grymreaper
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
Chorus
Verse two： gatekeeper
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
Tha boston strangler
Heated and trapped in a fury of hate
Daredevil, the rhyme rebel my heart terminates
Subduin and pul-ver-i-zin ya head
Ya bled, fell dead, and your tombstone red
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
Verse three：rzarector
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
Chorus
Verse four： undertaker
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
Chorus
Verse five： rzarector
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 sun-moon sect
Paradex sheds light then thought reflects
Chorus
Verse six： grymreaper
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 grymreaper's mind is so refined
I'm deep, i'm deep, i'm deep
As a hill or a cliff or a steep
Incline at the bottom of an ocean reef
16.Rest In Peace(Outro)
It ain't over motherfuckers
(no shit!)
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
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!
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