Gravediggaz [Rap]

Chorus (KRS One)

Suicide it's a suicide, brother
Suicide it's a suicide...
(x2)

Verse 1 (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 you raw

Back to the function,
Riding the caboose to hell
Bziit! Touch the third rail.
You fucked up chicken,
Now you just got fried...
Cause it's a suicide

CHORUS

Verse 2 (Too Poetic/Grym Reaper)

Hey you little rich kid, what's your beef?
Come and tell the Grym Reaper all of your grief
You aksed 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 gravedigga lot
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 graveyard tour

When you get home
Just seal 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

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 3 (Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector)

Six fucking devils stepped up playing brave God
Had the fucking nerve to try to enter my graveyard
I'm the RZArector, 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, "Hmm 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 the lion's den
Number Five said "It ain't worth being alive!"
Smoked a dust joint, and 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, cause we all die

Verse one:

Back in the getto it reained for 40 days
Ear like slain but I can't show no pain,
Headache, enormous proportions is the size of a bucket
Pain killers can't touch it
Yo, what my little brothers gone
Now I'm torn apart as I stand with the knife at my heart
We shared the good and the bad times
When ma broke out to the store
It was half time
I remember she came back
And we'd get beatings with the
[fuck know's but it sounds like high wheeled track!]
I felt the hurt from your own predicament
Lost your scholarship
Can't play pro ball with torn ligaments
Career suddenly ended
Your goals are offended
Suicide deft tips recomended to try
But you and I verse as we bless the earth
So let us pour the wine preventing suicide

Verse two:

Nicole's torn away from home at age 12
In search of herself she found and angel of hell
Who decieved her like eve
And convinced her to leave
Her family
You can see she was very naive
The fallacy she was taught was brain washed thoughts
In a club with no culture
Soon she was forced
Into showing her skin tones for thin, grins and moans
To please her saviour jim jones
Her pop's was a ex-marine
Him and his team
Got m-16's so they could blow up the scene
They parachuted in
Started shooting men
Recruited by jim
Grabbed nicole and threw her in
To the trunk
She was that close to drinking the punch
And realized
False prophets lead to suicide

Verse three:

I was born at the bed of dawn
Surrounded by men with horns
Wicked forms
But still I was happy to be born
I grew up in a house of ten
A mouse a men plus the vultures [fuck knows!]
Lacking oxygen
Every night I dreemed I saw ghosts
Babies crying, uncles dying, ma's trying
Pop's lyin ma's going across his head with a frying pan
Me and my man
Made plans
To boot the land and raise a fam (illy)
But my man stands six feet in a box covered with sand
Tears are dropping
Dropping all

Pull it back erase it kid
But I figure
That I got a little rza

Genocide homicide you won't figure this out till you die
It's a suicide

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 f**k 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

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?

Sup, this is the Gravediggaz jam session (oh, what's that little riff?)
What's today's date? (todays the 20th)
The 20th (Friday) of May, 1994
We're at (?) Studios
And we'll go like this
Ive got my man BB Frukwan (*laughing* you hear the ?)

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

Chorus:

(Rzarector)
Bang your head! Bang your head!
Bang your head! Bang your head!

Rzarector!
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
Mothafuck this! Mothafuck that! Bang your head!

(Chorus)

(Grym Reaper)
Here comes the killa with the Gravedigga sword, gimme room
Like devils in a Ouiji board I'm spellin' doom
Ever since six, throwin' mad stones
N' six catchin' vicks on a graveyard shift
Think it ain't a new phenom because my crew is on
Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs
With the killa instinct, rhymes are in synch
B-b-b-bang your head til it shrinks!
Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered
Bring a cross N' a bucket of holy water
You'll still'a be cajoled, cuz the mothafuckin' Gravediggaz
... act those
Snatch 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)(X2)

(Grym Reaper)
Gatekeep!

(Gate Keeper)
Yo,
I creep with the evil intent to represent
The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force
The killa 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
Cuz from 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 killa, yo, I do work
Dark forces thick, mothafuckaz for real
Here's a tale from the crypt

(Chorus)(X7)

It is written (Manifest)
That all men are brothers (Prophecy)
We come like blood brothers (Word is bond)
Cuz blood is thicker than water (A-alike)
From the misty grounds (From the unknown)
The shadows (The deep)
The darkness (The triple darkness)
Gravediggaz (My blood brother)

(Rzarector)
I grew up in the violent island of Shaolin
Fifty-five?????? 6th floor 10th door
When jackpot rot was hot, I was not
A rusty-ass child with tears N' 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

(Frukwan)
Yo I was born with a rusty spoon as a mouthpiece
Life was hard cuz the graves was my company
Hang with my problems just as trouble predicted
To cross the path, as I laugh at the victed
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, I'm in it, Ghostface N' all, check it
RZA, Grym N' the Undertake
Devils get baked, I'll stiff your ass like a eighth
Tortures N' screams buildin' up my steam
Death to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstream
Yo something 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)
All, all, all in together
Blood brothers rollin' together (X4)

(Too Poetic)
Back in the days of Lee's N' 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
N' like Christ, we walk among the thieves N' 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 N' drums, not keys N' guns
My feet are numb, as I walk my dogs
I cut off the fogs with the Gravedigga swords
Life parole, as me N' my man is violated
Hookers are neutered N' spated
Snakes are decapitated N' castrated
Niggaz is lost, your whole ark is bein' raided
Shows today are hectic, niggaz'll wreck shit
Lift off rounds N' jet quick
This piece is gettin' heated
Cuz a rush, a stampedin'
Devils are all defeated by the blood brothers

(Chorus)

(Frukwan)
Yeah, as the earth erupts
I conduct to destruct your flocksapea 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
Cuz a blood brother's hard to be

(Rzarector)
Power equality, Allah sees equality, follow me
Law N' order, blood is thicker than water
Many heads got slaughtered back in Latin Quarters
Like this brother named Rick Mostique
But got bit by the same mothafucka 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 trie to fuck with my blood brothers

(Chorus)

(Grym Reaper/Too Poetic)
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

(Fruitkwan)
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

(Grym Reaper/Too Poetic)
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

(Fruitkwan)
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

(Ryzarector/The RZA)
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

(Prince Paul)
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

(Gatekeeper)
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!)

(Grym Reaper)
Ay yo 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 (Hahahahaha!)

(Gatekeeper)
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 kicks on double doors
Your future's at stake, big mistake
You moved! (Da Bomb!) Mmm-mm 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 vodka
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

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!)

(Grym Reaper)
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

(Gatekeeper)
No doubt when I precipitate the walls vibration
Thought 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
The order for manslaughter is vehicular
Terrified flashbacks
Gaspin' for your airsac
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!)
I, double G, A to the zig zag Z

Verse One: Too Poetic/Grym reaper

Yo, hah yo, rahh, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo...
Yo, 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 (sniff) 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 in Sing-Sing
I bring Grym tidings, tidal-ed/titled your wave all not exciting
Stop riding the dick, start writin your own shit
Cause I stick figures that 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

Verse Two: Prince Rakeem/Rzarector

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 venerial
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 inter-pre-atation 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 fruit 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
The hair, bustin out the head resembles fire and smoke Loc

Verse Three: Frukwan/Gatekeeper

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 amphetimene
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
Rahh! Bearer, Digestin minerals in abundance
Because the dead is not known to return from the dungeons

Verse One: Too Poetic/Grym reaper

Yo, hah yo, rahh, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo...
Yo, 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 (sniff) 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 in Sing-Sing
I bring Grym tidings, tidal-ed/titled your wave all not exciting
Stop riding the dick, start writin your own shit
Cause I stick figures that 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

Verse Two: Prince Rakeem/Rzarector

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 venerial
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 inter-pre-atation 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 fruit 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
The hair, bustin out the head resembles fire and smoke Loc

Verse Three: Frukwan/Gatekeeper

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 amphetimene
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
Rahh! Bearer, Digestin minerals in abundance
Because the dead is not known to return from the dungeons

Yo don't bother me kid
Let a nigga live plus eat
Bless the wiz and protect my seed

(Frukwan)
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, Gatekeep'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 devine evil after midnight in Broadway junction

(Frukwan & Poetic)
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

(Poetic)
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 under
Ground, 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, hahaha
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, heh anyway...

(Frukwan & Poetic)
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 (Beyond) word is bond (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
Yo, caught you in the sleeper
Gravediggaz forever

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
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
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 fore, 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 a hold of the chrome and gold
True, he felt good as he walked his hood
Being 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, ah
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're 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
it seems, 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 told pops, 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 *bang*
(You can't come back)

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 f**k 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, f**ks 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 f**ks 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
('cause I'm trippin')

Intro:

lady (They killed my baby..oh god they killed my baby)
judge (Order in the court)
lady (I will make you pay for this you murderers)
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 retainer balance.)
judge (Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity
claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do
these hideous murders. Can you please explain
to the court how these so called spirits made
you into these RAVING MADMEN?!?!)

Verse One: Scientific Shabazz

Bear witness, as I exercise 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, nurses surrounded me 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 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 assassinate 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.

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/Rzarector

The year 84, November, day 10
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil djinn
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 recurring 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 eyelids 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 and 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 proceed with the
defendant's explanation )

Verse Three: Killah Priest

Enter 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: Frukwan/Gatekeeper

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 quicksand
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 matter
Stab you with a dagger of Jacob's Ladder
Thoughts become shattered, confused, and tragic
Fiery thoughts of Gravediggaz...

judge ( GUILTY, next case. )

Grym Reaper, you mission is to take control of the black hole perimeter
And to eliminate the fake, deaf, dumb and blind niggas
You must by any means necessary, annihilate the nig zombie ghetto dwellas
Now General, since you accepted this hazardous mission
You and your team will be equipped with special weapons
Unleashin this force will create devastatin consequences
The normal equator of this weapon is pure sonic energy
Blasted thru the lonics chamber and the palm of your hands
Use this force wise, seek and destroy the enemy
But preserve the niggettes...
Do your duty soldier

(Grym Reaper)
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, mindstates are shaken
Until our forces awaken
Caught in the process of elimination
Until your fortress is vacant
Losses are taken, mindstates are shaken
Til our forces awaken

(Grym Reaper)
General Grym
What's the pressure principle
Attack the enemies at every interval and keep our casualites at a minimal
Camoflaged 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 Columbians and Dominicans
You silly men, traitors, snakes and reptilians
Niggas act like dumb animals in pitbull and cock fights
Attackin each other, then carjackin at stop lights
Fuck all you cold blooded race killers
That's proud to be blood spillers 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, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til 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, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til our forces awaken)

(Gatekeeper)
Feeler of the grace as your bodytone 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 ditect 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 gi-netic
My genes, by all means, they backpass synthetics
Rhetoric, hair weaves, bare blunts and cigarettes
Sexist directors, crossdress 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

(Omen)
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-terrestial beings
Descended from celestial peons been fightin the holy war for eons
Wise words that guided missiles, Yacub's blade of steel
Gods use mental pistols and Ezekial'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

(Shabazz The Disciple)
I triple dart mines try not aim the rhyme laser
Beings make it weak, beings screams for the fake
Unseen racid 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 sweated 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 niggess

(Grym Reaper)
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, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til 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, mindstates are shaken)
They stay dumb deaf and blind
(Til our forces awaken)

This is the story of three little pigs
N' the projected damage that they did
Pig number one was white
Thought everything he did was right
The pigology itself
Pink skin terror N' wealth, just hoggin' 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, hid 'em in the mud that they laid
When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade
The stone age, the origin o' AIDS in the bone age
There was a pig, skin was black
He cleaned up the swine N' they filthy acts
If not they was be forced to set 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

Chorus:
When I was young (When I was young)
They was feedin' me fairytalez (They was feedin' me fairytalez)
N' this goes on (N' this goes on)
Until I'm old N' gray (Until I'm old N' gray)
When I was young (When I was young)
They was feedin' me fairytale

Intro:

Yeahhh
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
YaknowhatI'msayin?
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

Verse One: Fruitkwan/Gate Keeper

Blaow blaow! No more knocks at your doors
It's just about to explode, hit the floorrrrrrrr
I come from a triple blood-shedding
Spreading, my heading, straight from Armageddeon
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
Fuckit 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

Interlude: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector

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)

Chorus: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

You, are dumb, and deaf, and blind
You, are dumb, and deaf, and blind
You, are dumb, and deaf, and blind
You're dumb AND deaf AND blind

Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

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

Chorus

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 (yeah)
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
Yeah, Gravediggaz

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

Intro:

You gotta keep saying it
Say Gravediggaz, Gravediggaz
come on say it with me, come on
Gravediggaz, come on

Gravy, yeah, uh huh

(Grymreaper)
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

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

(Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper))
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

(Grym Reaper)
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

(Gatekeeper)
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 "Aiiight!"

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

(Gatekeeper)
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

(Grym Reaper)
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

(Truemaster)
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
(Gravediggaz) 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

(Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper))
Yeah
The older you get the more you regret
(Just let it out
If you can heed it, the only way to defeat it)
Hidden emotions, hidden emotions
(Is to let out what's hidden)
We all got em
Gotta let em shine

And just when you thought it was over
Now comes the Gravediggaz

(Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper))
(Black woman)
She's never gonna come back
(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
(I never find another honor like a track)

(Grym Reaper)
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 mindfields
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 pleasent 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

(Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper))
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
(I never find another honor like a track)

(Gatekeeper)
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 persuit
What I got to do, what I got to do

(Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper))
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
(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
(I never find another honor like a track)

(Grym Reaper)
Another casuality of war and the black-on-black crime saga
More drama for the ghetto
More human bodies ignited by metal
Yo, once they gone they never come back
Yo

(So for all y'all niggaz out there that be puffin' shit
when the music go on, y'all listen to this alright?)

(Rzarector)
Let's get it on ock, N' 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
Rzarector, 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, N' yes I love sess
I'm obsessed by the sounds, the track posess
Intellectual killa, special majestical
Ropin' up the devils, have 'em hangin' from my testicles
Nowhere to run to, baby
There's nowhere to hide

(Grym Reaper)
Ahh... fuck it!
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 N' the reason I came in the first place
Word, shake your brain 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, baby
It's nowhere to hide

(Gatekeeper)
Yo
As a child, a bad seed was on the prowl
Runnin' mad wild, cuz 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 N' 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
N' watch King Tee, kill a fuckin' note
Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned
N' now I'm slayin' every new firstborn
It's nowhere to run to, baby
It's nowhere to hide
It's nowhere to run to, baby
You besta stay inside
You besta stay inside

(Rzarector)
Here comes the drastic...
Just like... a tactic, a tactic, a tactic, a tactic
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, bein' wack is like naps on Kojak
Eruptions of volcanoes occur when I speak
Try to twist my dialect N' get caught by tornadoes
There's nowhere to run to, baby
There's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to run to, baby
You besta stay inside

(Grym Reaper)
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide...)

(The Undertaker)
Cuz there's nowhere to run, cuz there's nowhere to hide
Cuz there's nowhere to run, cuz there's nowhere to hide
N' just when you thought it was safe to make records
From the bottomless pit, the RZA, the Keeper, the Reaper
N' myself the Undertaker
Pourin' gravy all on your brains, you know what I'm sayin'?
N' this one goes out to all of those who thought
The Gravediggaz would fall
All of those who forgot to take No-Doz
All the low-life snakes N' liars, you know who you are
N' to the A&R who couldn't understand the product
Now look who's on top

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

(Rza)
The pit, the pit (Ohhhh my!)
Yo, 1, 2
Dun dunna dunna dun.
All ya'll mentally dead muthafuckas.
We come to break ya'll some information and ressurect you
from the mentality of fool in this.
Yo, yo.

(Rza)
We come away and chop the heads of these snakes
It's better off they dyin in a pit fulla snakes
Mistake inside your self, that be the first head you take
It's better off you dyin in a pit fulla snakes

(Rza)
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

(Gatekeeper)
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 ya'll heffers,
thimble Ya'll 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 cemetary, bear the plot

Chorus

(Grym Reaper)
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 of Hell, is facin Grym
Lacin human shells with radiation untill 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
Bustin' 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!

[Killah Priest]
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 pappas
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

Chorus: Hell Razah (repeat 2X)

It's Repentance Day! Repent for your sins
when the gates of Heaven open up and Hell's closin in!

[Grym Reaper]
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 hiden in
was so spine-tinglin I was tremblin
Envisionin the fear, here within a new Millenium
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 hardrocks slide
as nuclear dropped out of the sky,
causin burns too severe, for hydroperoxide and sodium oxide
Deep down outta basements
Fish turned lopside and upside down from atomic facelifts
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 aproximate 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 hyms 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!

Chorus

[Hell Razah]
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 mothership 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."

Chorus

(ice cube) oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
It ain't over motherf**kers
(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
'cause 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!

(Grym Reaper)
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
Cause 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

(Rzarector)
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 1555
When they captured the first tribe of men and piled them in a pen
Fifty feet high
They took em all on a 9000 mile ride
And landed on the shore of a place they never seen before
But 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
Tobagos, 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

(Gatekeeper)
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
32 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 360 degrees is an illusion
Either you're deaf, dumb or blind
Stupid hypocritical, dumb 85 yo it's time
See I without me don't exist
God cypher love devine is what I miss
Check it like a visual reflection, sorta supernatural
Your know your mind detects as bein natural
Ultra gammer, the hammer's my energy
Compressed to a form of a threat toward 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 5, 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
I hear her cry (Peace to the earth)
I cry

(Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector)
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
(Yo, one two one two two)
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-existance 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 of 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
He who works like a slave, eats like a king

*Chorus*
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)

(Too Poetic/Grym Reaper)
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 periphreal
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, reastonishing crush
Ash to ash, dust to dust

(all together)
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

*Chorus*

(Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper)
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

*Chorus*