Gravediggaz


6 Feet Deep


Diary Of A Madman


"They killed my baby... Oh god they killed my baby!"
"Order in the court, order in the court."
"I will make you pay for this - you murdered him!
"I said order in the court now! Now, before this court passes judgement,
will the four defendents please rise and approach the bench."
"Trust me guys, it's all under control.
The judge is my uncle, he'll take the insanity plea...
Oh yeah, don't forget my retainer balance."
"Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity
claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do these hideous murders."
("Yeah word...")
"Can you please explain to this court how these so called spirits made
you into these raving madmen!!"

[Shabazz The Disciple]
Bear witness, as I exercize my exorcism
The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism
Possessed by evil spirits voices from the dead
I come forth with Gravediggaz in a head full of dread
I've been examined ever since I was semen
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon
At birth nurses surrounded my with needles
And drugged me all up with the diseases of evil
Grew up in hell, now I dwell in an Islamic temple
I'm fighting a holy war in the mental
Look deep in my eyes, you'll see visions of death
Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed
Giving niggaz brain dimples
Draggin they asses on my hook by they temples
The cause of death is unknown to the cops
Cause when I kill em I'm not leavin one element to autopse
First I'll assassinate em
And then I'll cremate them
And take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate em
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fuckin bones
You try to haunt me nigga, I ain't tryin to hear it
Buck buck buck, I'll give your ass a holy spirit

(It's stressful to try to avoid all my impure thoughts...
I am losing my mind and it seems I don't know what's real or dream)
"Can you please explain to the court when these problems first began?"

[Rzarector]
The year '84
November, day 10
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen
I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years
Of blood sweat and tears
I saw the torture brutal murder of my father
So my brain became stained with the horror
I'm having reoccuring nightmares
Of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair
I got tackled with handcuffs
And shackled in restraint
In the bottom of a holy tabernacle
They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks
And sewed my eye lids open so I couldn't sleep
About to die from thirst, that's when a minister
Quenched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar
Upon my wounds they seasoned me with salt
And nailed my hands and feet to the form of a cross
AAHHH!!! I cried
As the blood drips inside of my eye
Refusing to die
Visions of hell tormented my face
So I chewed my fuckin arm off and made an escape

"Oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta esos cogines me
mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca carajo, cono!"
"Calm down people please calm down.
Let us please procede with the defendents explanation."

[Killah Priest]
Enter the realms of understanding
And take good heed and you could bleed while I'm scanning
Three stages of pure hell
Sixty cages of red cells
*shhhhhhh* rain drops hits the pelv
Path is dull and narrow
You're stalked by a shadow
I pierced your skull with the fuckin arrow
So narrow only one could enter at a time
Stuck in the center, read the signs
A thousand doors to choose, you better hurry
Don't stop, shit is gettin hot as a pot of curry
On your right side there's fire
Your left deep waters
Watch your step and steep borders
What's that coming through the floor? It's a claw
*pshht* took his fucking ass to the fucking core

[Gatekeeper]
Aahhh!!
Stroll through the dark conditions
I stone you till I see sparks of frictions
I chop ya like a coal miner
Then combine the drug
And mix it with your blood
Some more
I give you some more and watch you crawl
Guts hit the floor
Worms that dig your pores
I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe
Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin
You scream, portraits of inflictible pain
You can't stand
You're up to your hands in quick sand
You're sinking and sinking deep into the earth
Thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth
My mental says it's my turn to possess the matter
Stab you with a dagger of Jacob's Ladder
Thoughts become shattered, confused and tragic
Fiery thoughts of Gravediggaz mu*sszzzzzzzz*

"Guilty! Next case..."


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