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In '97 don't be alarmed, Gravediggaz
(Da bomb, da bomb, da bomb)
G R A V E D

(Da bomb)
I, G, A to the zig zag Z

(Da bomb)

Aiyo, I hate snakes
I like bustin' off rounds in they face
But that would be exhibitin' the same traits
Shit is deep like bass, enemies get beat, lock

dusk to dawn, I thrust upon the scene
Always conscious, I was supreme
No wonder I run with a hundred
nine hundred and ninety nine thousand convicts

Wanted by the beast in the streets
With nullified and combat swamp rats
And ghetto where scenes is tragic
seein' decayin' brown fabrics
(Da bomb)

A thirty pound addict a hundred dollar day habit
True Master, broadcast the I'm babblin'
turnin' to javelins
Stabbin' MCs in the abdomen and at 'em

Gravediggaz a cannibal for swoops and
rocks as the jock and they counter react
Occupation I'm a blizzard, Gate Keep freak the
For the break, I around as long as the Rza

The ripper, graveyards known for plenty
Rugged raw, hardcore kick on double doors
future's at stake, big mistake, you moved
(Da bomb)

Mmm, you escape, checkmate
The flashy nigga, underground
think his head big enough, I make it bigga
The trank, I bust all blank, when I
There forsake, my lyrics are then Phil Brakes

The bed rocker, snatch
little Bagandian rocker
I'm of the Opera
Check it, the mic is my crystal
And I'm on it, I'm open like a pore

Yo, you say you got gats, bust 'em it's at
While you bustin' caps, I the
(Da bomb)

Mmmm, now you gonna do, kid?
Where ya gonna run, son, when I the
(Da bomb?)
to my bigga niggas
Representing Gravediggaz, worldwide drop the
(Da bomb)

Mmmm, don't be
Your persona ain't on the three alarm from the
(Da bomb)
G R A V E D
(Da bomb)

I, G, A to the zig zag Z

(Da bomb)

I possess intellect to
One of the best flows within the
Got styles than a Chinaman
Anywhere ya find the Grym, my I bring

Disaster to
Faster than spots in that got blown from aircraft carriers
Carry whack ass outta my war zone
Or get in the jaw bone

the megawatts of the raw pone
Missed the tour rooms
Cities and stadiums, halls and
All over the Mediteranean
I'm terrorizin' MCs an Iranian

a Boeing 747
24/7 we're professionally
You see spots keep glowin' at the Gravediggaz
We master the art

No doubt, when I the walls vibration
Dark skies cover your ass lacerations
Check it, forever rest, black hood the event
Brothers in the New York streets represent

Squeeze ya coal, 32 below, a chill through your bow
Catch your fuckin' nerve a snow cone
You get like an envelope, yo
Won't even twice, I'll slice the fuckin' rope

Save your salvation, ruin reputation
Get for a brief devastation
Forty up the creek, if I hear a squeek
The nigga Gate Keep never ever

street perpendicular
We order for is vehicular
Terrified flashbacks, for your air sac
The mere factor of my second chapter

You say you got gats, bust 'em where at
While your caps, I drop the
(Da bomb?)

Now, what ya gonna do,
ya gonna run, son, when I drop the
(Da Da bomb?)

Yo, Gravediggaz, The Undertaker, Keep
Rzarector, Grym
droppin'
(Da bomb)

G R A V E D
(Da bomb)
I, G, A to the zig zag Z