[Intro: The Grym Reaper]
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?)
[Verse 1: The Grym Reaper]
I'm coming in black and running the track, I dare you to overreact
I'm placing the mic stand into my right hand digging 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 shit
I stick you for your ice with the graveyard pick
I'm sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple Hell
Ripping your whole shell, then I cripple you as well
[Verse 2: The Gatekeeper]
Torn between the weed and indo, occasion occupation
Bitches are starstruck on location
Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include bangin and bounce nigga to doom
Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room
Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, fuck a prayer
Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that's quick to bone ya
Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a morning
Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire, I burn ya
Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin
Nigga that wanna step, same nigga get disrespect
Holdin it down, mix in the mud, corner to cave
Niggas are slaved with affidavits
Roamin the globe unknown and nameless
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?)
[Verse 1: The Grym Reaper]
I'm coming in black and running the track, I dare you to overreact
I'm placing the mic stand into my right hand digging 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 shit
I stick you for your ice with the graveyard pick
I'm sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple Hell
Ripping your whole shell, then I cripple you as well
[Verse 2: The Gatekeeper]
Torn between the weed and indo, occasion occupation
Bitches are starstruck on location
Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include bangin and bounce nigga to doom
Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room
Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, fuck a prayer
Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that's quick to bone ya
Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a morning
Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire, I burn ya
Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin
Nigga that wanna step, same nigga get disrespect
Holdin it down, mix in the mud, corner to cave
Niggas are slaved with affidavits
Roamin the globe unknown and nameless
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