文本歌词

Six Feet Underground - Gravediggaz
Look Chief
There's only one way to catch these Gravediggaz
We gotta go deep into the underground
You're nuts
You know what I gotta do to
Catch a permission to dig up a grave
Yo I'm comin' in black and runnin' the track
I dare you to overreact
I'm placin' the mic stand into my right hand
Diggin' a hole in your back
Just for the record I'm making it perfectly clear
That my method'll sever
The ear of the biggest and baddest regardless of status
It's hazardous when I appear
Uh fake cats'll tremble in fear unless you repent or beware
I mentally damage and fracture your cabbage
You're way beyond repair
Carryin' tools while others be braggin'
About they carats and jewels
It's a marriage of fools stick up
Now you're left in a blood pool
Illiterate limited primitive inconsiderate piece of sh*t
I stick you for yo ice with the graveyard pick
I'm sicker than sickle cell puttin' you through triple hell
Rippin' your whole shell then I cripple you as well
Torn between the w**d and indo occasion occupation
B**ches are starstruck on location
Keepin' the fat gear and a loot knot
Include bangin' and bounce ni**a to doom
Pickin' him up rippin' his gut
Blood spread across the room
Peelin' your skin dry hopin' your a** die f**k a prayer
Dragon slayer organ donor
A ni**a that's quick to bone ya
Black pitched walkin' and talkin'
And spittin' and breathe with a moaner
Lightin' a fuse strikin' your a** on fire I burn ya
Beggi and plead where to begin
Niggas is lost covered with sin
Ni**a that wanna step same ni**a get disrespect
Holdin' it down mixed in the mud corner to cave
Niggas are slaved with affadavids
Roamin' the globe unknown and nameless
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
Severely poor yes I was here before now it's a daily war
If the hustle fail me or derail me
I'ma be jailed for sure
Pressure be escalatin stakes be testin' my patience
Satan be puttin' the thought in my head
To lay awake and waste men
But they be black like me and they react like me
Carry a gat like me producin' the drama like Spike Lee
Hoodies and Timbs nightly manoueverin' packed tightly
Keepin' the block spicy and like they wrist icy
For a limited time the criminal
Mind'll shine before they find
They dumb and deaf and blind
Either be god or be a swine
You know the graveyard anthem dig in your brain sanctum
Grym Reap Poetic Tony Titanium I'm out like a phantom
Yo leave 'em collegient vision impaired leavin' a trapped sector
Catchin' a snare breathin' the air
Pickin' up fans like bone collector
Slip in the deuce turn on the juice
Niggas are lost in thought
Afraid in their appearance runnin' past interference
Pick up a trend tearin' a raid causin' the earth so shake
Made up a cost next to nothin' my molecules runnin' constant
Microphone leave 'em destruct rap employment guns I bust
Never to sink or drop I'm ready to bust shots
The hideous deep in the dark mysterious dark delirious
Blow the head off distortion display it in proportions
Maintainin' a Grym tale remainin' to raise hell
F**k a clonin' a ni**a receive death to my opponents
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper
The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a
Zig Zag Chamber
Got cats in danger
The hot flow's major
The show's got flavor
You all know the caper
God control your paper