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    Gravediggaz

    Da Bomb

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Gatekeeper]
    In 97 dont be alarmed, Gravediggaz drop
    (Da Bomb! Da Bomb! Da Bomb!)
    G, R, A, V, E, D (Da Bomb!)
    I, double G, A to the zig zag Z
    Droppin (Da Bomb!)
    [Grym Reaper]
    Ay yo I really hate snakes
    I feel like bustin off rounds in they face
    But that would be exhibitin the same weak traits
    Shit is deep like bass, enemies get beat, lock breaks
    From dusk to dawn I thrust upon the scene
    Always conscious I was born supreme
    No wonder I run with a hundred twenty three nine hundred and ninety nine
    thousand convicts
    Wanted by the beast in the hellified streets
    With nullified beef and combat swamp rats
    And ghetto playgrounds where scenes is tragic
    Everyday seein decayin brown fabrics (Da Bomb!)
    A thirty pound addict with a hundred dollar day habit
    True Master! Broadcast the havocism Im babblin
    Mics turnin to javelins
    Stabbin MCs in the abdomen and laughin at em (Hahahahaha!)
    [Gatekeeper]
    Gravediggaz a cannibal for swoops and bats
    Sweat rocks as the jock and they counter react
    Occupation im a blizzard, Gate Keep freak the reason
    For the break, I been around as long as the Rza
    The ripper, graveyards known for plenty more
    Rugged raw, puttin hardcore kicks on double doors
    Your futures at stake, big mistake
    You moved! (Da Bomb!) Mmm-mm you cant escape, checkmate
    The flashy nigga, underground digga
    Nigga think his head big enough, I make it bigga
    The trank, I bust all blank, when I intake
    There forsake, my lyrics are fatter then Phil Brakes
    The bed rocker, snatch doctor
    This little Bagandian rocker
    Im Phantom of the Opera
    Check it, the mic is my crystal ball
    And when Im on it Im open like a mall
    You say you got gats, bust em where its at
    While you bustin caps I drop the (Da Bomb!)
    Mmmm now what you gonna do, kid
    Where ya gonna run son when I drop the (Da Bomb!)
    Mmmm to my bigga niggas
    Representing Gravediggaz worldwide stars drop the (Da Bomb!)
    Mmmm dont be alarmed
    Your persona aint on from the three alarm from the (Da Bomb!)
    G, R, A, V, E, D (Da Bomb!)
    I, double G, A to the zig zag Z
    Droppin (Da Bomb!)
    [Grym Reaper]
    I possess intellect to reflect
    One of the best flows
    Within the metro-politan
    Got more styles than a Chinaman
    Anywhere ya find the Grym
    My mind I bring
    Disaster to areas
    Faster than spots in Iraq that got blown from aircraft carriers
    Carry your whack ass outta my war zone
    Or get slapped in the jaw bone
    From the megawatts of the raw pone
    Missed the tour rooms through
    Cities and stadiums, halls and Paladiums
    All over the Mediteranean Seas
    Im terrorizin MCs like an Iranian
    Seizin a Boeing 747
    24/7 were flowin professionally
    You see spots keep glowin at the Gravediggaz showin
    We master the art exceptionally
    [Gatekeeper]
    No doubt when I precipitate the walls vibration
    Thought skies cover your fake ass lacerations
    Check it, forever your rest, black hood the event
    Brothers in the New York streets that represent
    Squeeze ya coal, 32 below
    Send a chill through your bow
    Catch your fuckin nerve like a snow cone
    You get stuffed like an envelope, yo
    Wont even think twice, Ill slice the fuckin rope
    Save your salvation
    Ruin your reputation
    Get ready for a brief devastation
    Forty clicks up the creek
    If I hear a squeek
    The nigga Gate Keep never ever retreats
    Brooklyn street perpendicular
    The order for manslaughter is vehicular
    Terrified flashbacks
    Gaspin for your airsac
    The mere factor of unleashin my second chapter
    You say you got gats, bust em where its at
    While your bustin caps I drop the (Da Bomb!)
    Now what ya gonna do kid
    Where ya gonna run son when I drop the (Da Bomb!)
    (Da Bomb!)
    Yo, Gravediggaz, The Undertaker, Gate Keep, Rzarector, Grym Reap
    Collectively droppin (Da Bomb!)
    G, R, A, V, E, D (Da Bomb!)
    I, double G, A to the zig zag Z
    [ Da Bomb Lyrics ]
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