Gravediggaz

Gravediggaz - Freak The Sorceress lyrics

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Yo  check me check me  come on girl and sex me
 I'm ready  I'm ready oh girl I'm ready
 Ha  everybody plays the fool  sometime
 There's no exception to the rule
 Yo I met this girl by the name of Katrina
 Sexy ass hoe from the heart of Medina
 20 years old  tried to control me
 had an attitude like a Lexus Cobe
 Yo I'm not Tony baby I'm no slave
 Jumped on the gas  took her back to the grave
 (Did you wet her up?) Yo I killed the fucking twat
 Chopped off her head left her dead in the parking lot

 Verse 2: Grym Reaper
 Baby, Baby, baby please don't go
 Vroom, enter the room killah
 Wanted me to fill her with life cause I'm a thriller
 She wasn't on the pill but still
 Wanted me to drill her with no guard on my dills
 Boom, boom, Sauda Hati got a hole in her head
 Cause I couldn't lay her on the mothafucking cemetery bed
 Aahk, she had madd rot in her crotch
 Beating niggas to the cemetery box

 Verse 3: RZA
 Now that's insane, God damn that's insane
 But fuck it, check it
 Wicked ass ho-bro by the name of Flojo
 Tried to throw a mojo on my fucking dick
 I was like yo baby chill with the spell
 I'm coming straight the slumbpiss of hell
 Don't give a fuck about a slut
 Order the damn size of her butt, all I want is a nut
 She was like he-ha listen here de-ha
 You don't got no calf get yo ass out of here
 What did I do? Yo I grabbed her, threw her ass on the floor
 Stomped down and I stabbed her

 Verse 4: Grym Reaper
 Ooh, I had left her in the rain
 Freak the sorceress she is insane
 As she remorsed to her Gravedigga office
 Crazy Riggamortis covers the frame
 Cause of the fact she was packed with the fat hits
 Casket I trapped it plans get active
 Still awary the risk she's committing murders
 She could burn your epidermis like a fucking thermos

 Verse 5: Gate Keeper
 It was dark sorta pitch black
 Opening the trees can make you sneeze word black
 There she stood looking good in the mix
 Her full-length hair was in a twist
 Asked if I'm a Gravedigga
 Machines felt the jigger from her hour-ass figure
 I heard this faint from the next grave
 To my surprise she arrived from the far side
 Hear the back again hmmm steamy
 Said her last nigga was a genie
 Said a few words then vanished
 I ain't understand cause I don't speak Spanish
 I reckatabber with the boom lickidy-splick
 Yo I got the great graveyard shift
 Better believe it yo and believe that I could fluff my rough shit this season
 She wore a cotton saffon short one-arm
 Packin' a crip yo honey had it goin' on
 She was no joke I had to tell her get off me
 For killin' her softly So she could control my fortress
 I figured it out but my wrist was cost-less
 My ritual hits you wickedest mix you Rah!
 I got the report come on let me get you!
 Freak the Sorceress, Freak the Sorceress, Freak the Sorceress
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Gee Street

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Released in: 1994

Language: English

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