Gravediggaz

Gravediggaz - Elimination Process songtekst

Je score:
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 maken
 Losses are taken  mindstates are shaken
 Until our forces awaken
 Caught in the process of elimination
 Until your fortress is maken
 Losses are taken  mindstates are shaken
 Til our forces awaken

 [Grym Reaper]
 General Grym
 What's the pleasure principle
 Attack the enemies at every interval
 And keep our casualites at a minimal
 Camoflauged 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 defeatin 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 pit full and cock fights
 Attackin each other then carjackin at stop lights
 Fuck all you cold blooded race killers
 That's proud to be blood 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 maken)
 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 maken)
 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
 In the gun shooter
 So let's see cold soldier from the future
 The tribe intruder
 Twelve tribe saluter
 Marchin with an army of extra-terrestial beings
 Descended from celestial beings
 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 acropolis
 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 of livin 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 faked up 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 maken)
 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 maken)
 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
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Auteur: Gatekeeper, Grym Reaper, Omen (6), Shabazz The Disciple, Anthony Berkeley, Arnold Hamilton, David Collins (5), Devon Purkiss

Componist: ?

Publisher: Gee Street Records, Inc.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1997

Taal: Engels

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