[Gatekeeper]
Yo, aaaaahhh as I step out the death
Yo my reputation is known for bloody objects
The Gatekeep prevails
I'm hard as the lyrics on the holy grail
Pick up your skull and blow off the feathers
Yo, I'm on a vike and hike for buried treasure
The insane terror remains out your brain
Stalk the whole range from the darkest plains
It is I, a homicidal repraiser comin atcha
Like an invasion of the what, body snatcher
I'm in your dreams, your thoughts yo
Everywhere you walk, when you speak that's the Gravedigga talk
The devils approach, you get roast
Can't plant seeds on a grave with dead roses
From the darkest level of death
Rza, pass the shovel and step
[Rzarector]
Check it check it
Up from the bottomless pit this is it
Undertaker make beats and shit that sound sick
Me I be the mental disturbed, call the doctor
See if they got the nerve to try to stop the
Razor, crucial boomin style that's inhuman
Scream when I sting that ass like Paul Newman
Somebody knock on wood knock, knock, knock
All boyz in the hood drop, drop, drop
When I come through with the shovel you're puzzled
Let em out for trouble, muthafuckin trouble
So like Barney Rubble, back to the gravelpit
Smoke a fat spliff for the graveyard shift
Off with ya head, off with ya head
I wanna go where the buffaloes roam
Chop off ya head while I'm puffin on a bone
Yo I got a stack, I'm never slackin in my mackin
Styles go back to the days of Bob Backland
Catch em in a suplex, oh no who's next
To get wrecked, pass the shovel and step
How y'all feel out there
Now we are ready if you are ready, ah yeah
Ah, ah, check this out
Yo, you can't fuck around with Dust boy
Dust'll take you away and forget it
Unless you John Wayne or somebody can kick Dust's ass
[Grym Reaper]
Uhh, Gravedigga right showing force of night
Foes are froze likes deers in bright lights
I maintain my range from the bodyguard
Brave niggas are runnin like Ichibod Crane
Grym Reap is deep as the Loch Ness
Whenever I'm seen wackin teens, greased out they jeans
I stomp tools to rain over the court
Like monsoon with the lyrical force of baboom!
Doom is quick cause when the God attacks
90 years later you find the artifacts
Buried in wax, frozen, left on displayed
Brothers in the ash like Pompeii
As you uncover the dark like Jurassic Park
You're in search of devils with no heart
Cardiac arrest from stress is the cause of death
Rzarect pass the shovel and step
[Rzarector]
Yo, slap me five on the black hand side
The sounds I devise is kept to terrorize
Don't be afraid of the dark, watch me spark a flow
That got my crew rippin up the charts
Cause I come ferociously, no one is close to me
I bag bitches like I'm baggin up groceries
So get binocular so you can clock the
Propular hip-hop phantom of the opera
Now should I say figaro, figaro
The next thing you know I got a pocket full of dough
Yo and what did you expect, choppin mad necks
Pass the shovel and step
[Gatekeeper (Rzarector)]
It ain't no cure, chopped up bodies all over the floor
(Uh word, Gravediggaz boy, comin from the grave, yeah)
It ain't no cure, chopped up bodies all over the floor
(Better bring your holy water and crosses)
It ain't no cure, chopped up bodies all over the floor
It ain't no cure, chopped up bodies all over the floor