Gravediggaz


The Pick, the Sickle and the Shovel


Dangerous Mindz


[Grym Reaper]
Yo, I got stress on my brain
It causes chest pains
Inside the best frames ghetto blood clots is caused by slug shots
The drug spots
But if you're too poor to move out or get a new house
It's like livin in a war walkin through shootouts
And you doubt God exists
When hard fists be poundin on your head like jackhammers
You're trapped in the black drama
You hear the laughter, seconds after that you fade out
You're played out, you're laid out
Your heart nearly gave out
You're lucky that you made out with just a few scars when the beating ends
The streets let you breathe again
But evil men will soon be on the receiving end
Of universal law
I'm callin on the meek and the poor
To fight back and never forfeit the day you have to go to war
With forces that are armed upon the 7 continental borders
A mental fortress is essential to absorb this
My sword hits the human orb until it orbits
In the art of war kids see Grym Reap be morbid
Send pieces of the lost civilization in the past
Had my photograph etched inside of pyraminds to laugh at this
Revelation without 365 days of concentration
And 24 hour meditation would be foolishly pagan
I'm ancient as amen, see I stay Grym
Throwin foes in a pit full of pitfalls to be shaken
Or strapped to the crossroads of Hell and inner sin
Which trapped us in it's end to sell such to Sing Sing
I bring Grym tidings, title your wave are not exciting
Stop riding the dick, start writing your own shit
Cause I stick figures that think they're phat and can't rap
Grym blast, I make em slim fast, lookin like stick figures
I'm all that, I bag chips at concerts and shows
Get more panties than hoes that boost Victoria Secret clothes
Foes is tagged like exposed toes at the coroners
Kids with cold feet rise and fall like the barometer
Grym will mentally chop your career
See shit is locked down here like penitentiary blocks and tears
Escape out of your ducks everytime your hear my name
You better duck, faint or catch a fuckin face full of duct tape
You get smacked like a trick that slipped off of money
Then smoked like Rzarector with the blunts dipped in honey

[Rzarector]
Rotate your head like a gyro, my hair grows in knotty spirals
Feet resembles Christ's descripture from the bible
Water walker, immaterial art of all physical torture
Pull out faster than a Porsche upon a double crosser
My penis rise up in the morning like a phoenix
And blast iron cells into a low blood anemic
The imperial, material's venereal
MCs get murdered in serial, you can't fuck with the material
Unorthodox paradox
My shit is seen wide screen Magnavox
Grab stock like Doctor Octopus
Cause war like the grandson of Kush
I'm hangin devils heads on an evergreen bush
Sugar frosted sorceress bitches get exhausted
Pussy lips be drippin like leaky faucets
Undercover C-cyphers sprayed up like windshield wipers
While I'm guzzlin pipers, changin my son's shitty ass diapers
Dime piece trapped in synch like many time piece
You get stampeded by the wildebeasts
A rap dash plus tracks bat like Chow Yung Fat
Opposition no forces get their eardrums splat
Common denominator, I swing the mic sabre like Vader
You was fooled by the orientation made from a traitor
MCs get their wigs blown, trounced off on fishbone
Toke on my death everytime they break a wishbone
Eventually I knew the whole world would mention me
Potentially I have the key to make G's
MCs breeze on my tracks, I rock the crew with the trees
Killa Beez spread rap built like diseases, serious
Like the second coming of Jesus of Nazareth
Be fabulous, raise the dead crowd up like Lazarus
Hazardous vocabulary attacks be beautiful
Accusical notes we provoke
It comes out musically dope
Niggaz realize they just can't cope
The hair bustin out their head resembles fire and smoke loke

[Gatekeeper]
I blast watts in circuits like General Monk Monk was Turkish
My science is devided deep into your central nervous
Pervert area codes, peep this murder
I'm boxed in suckin hologram tits inhalin oxygen
Parallel world of crab niggaz and seashells mix
I pierce my dick and saw right through your pelvics
I'm hell stricken bond, wrapped in trees of palm
Physical existence is descendants of Allah
I travel at high rates, weaker men then primates
That either migrate or get burnt to the stake
I feed of lyrical light beams of amphetamine
While terminology's penatomic like lobotomy
Crazy el loco, gas niggaz like Sunoco
Flush em like Presto, blast in your chess bowl
I raise from the shore like Sodom and Gomorrah
With traction, flashin a four wheel drive Ford Explorer
While mucus lies within the scent of rubiks
The roots of the wine induce the enzymes within your nucleus
Turmoil, boilin appointed
Niggaz rubbin off my style like an ointment
Lost in the Sahara from trial and error
Confused with three meals for Sister Sarah, HA! bearer
Digestin minerals in abundance
Because the dead is not known to return from the dungeons


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