6 Feet Deep Gravediggaz

[Intro: The Grym Reaper]
Sup, this is the Gravedigga jam session (Add a little riff)
What's today's date? (Today's the 20th)
The 20th, Friday of May, 1994
We chillin' in GLC studios
And we gonna go like this
Got my man BB Frukwan (look at the riff)

[Chorus]
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
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 1: The Grym Reaper]
I floss my teeth on a gospel track
I'm not an apostle, but I bring the axe to your back
I chew and attack like Crest on plaque
After that your world is black
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, eardrums glisten, ha ha