Gravediggaz - Graveyard Chamber Album '6 Feet Deep' songtekst

Je score:
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


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