Gravediggaz


6 Feet Deep


Nowhere To Run, Nowhere To Hide


So for all y'all niggaz out there that be poppin shit
When the music go off you listen to this aiiight?

[Rzarector]
Let's get it on ott, and watch the spot get blown
I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
From the mists of the darkness I come with this
Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist
Rzarector - YAHH! - the fanatical type
I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight
Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess
I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track possess
Intellectual, killer, special majestical
Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles
Nowhere to run to bay-bay
There's nowhere to hide

[Grym Reaper]
Ahh fuck it!
Another day, another ducat
From here to Nantucket MCs kick the bucket
I'm rugged and ruff blowin up till I bust
While other rappers is flatter than a white girl's butt
I manifest my name and the reason I came in the first place
Word shake your brains like earthquakes
A lot of people admit that I am raw
I cover my ass like a V-I-M store
My forms are real wicked like Dahmer
A whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticket
There's nowhere to run to bay-bay
There's nowhere to hide

[Gatekeeper]
Yo...
As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl
Runnin mad wild, cause death was my style
The crazy, maniac, yo lunatic
I circle like a shark when the fresh blood drips
Needles to the pen now you're in
I eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skin
Terror is in, with the RZA and the Grym
Problem one now begins - HA!
Streak up your skull to the sides of a tweeter
Record to the meter, so tell me who could be the next one
Gravediggaz complex death oath
And watch King Tee, kill a fuckin note
Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned
And now, I'm slayin every new firstborn
There's nowhere to run to bay-bay
There's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to run to bay-bay
You best to stay inside
You best to stay inside

[Rzarector]
Here comes the drastic... ya sike
Attackin, attackin, Attackin, ATTACKIN
I'm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casket
Death is the final step, when y'all step to intercept
The rep, of a brother, who has kept
His status, stop the madness, that is
I flow just to show that, black, y'all can know that
Me being wack is like naps on Kojak
Eruptions of volcanoes, occur when I speak
Try to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoes
There's nowhere to run to bay-bay
There's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to run to bay-bay
You best to stay inside

[The Undertaker]
(Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide... nowhere to run, nowhere to hide...)
Cause there's nowhere to run, cause there's nowhere to hide
Cause there's nowhere to run, cause there's nowhere to hide
And just when you thought it was safe to make records
From the bottomless pit
The RZA, the Keeper, the Reaper
And myself the Undertaker
Pourin gravy all on your brains, you know what I'm sayin?
And this one goes out to all of those who thought the Gravediggaz would fall
All those who forgot to take No-Doz
All the low-life snakes and liars, you know who you are
And to the A&R who couldn't understand the product
Now look who's on top

Nigga, word to light
Nigga, you gonna say boo to us?
Much money as we bring in this motherfucker?
You don't own the place anyway! The white man own it
He just frontin your ass off


Return to Da Chambers - The Saga Continues
Return to "6 Feet Deep"
Next song - "Defective Trip (Trippin')"