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    Bang Your Head

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Chorus:
    (Rzarector)
    Bang your head! Bang your head!
    Bang your head! Bang your head!
    Rzarector!
    You are not the same that I was when I was younger
    I'm old with the Clan from my land, down under
    Deep in the darkness, just like you regardless
    Of who? It's obvious! Wee... ha!
    So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot
    I build a house on top of Salem's Lot
    Front porch, bloody, back yard, muddy
    Like Amityville, a family kills
    Force of humanity, drove me to insanity
    Duel in all my rivalries, I speak of profanity
    Mothafuck this! Mothafuck that! Bang your head!
    (Chorus)
    (Grym Reaper)
    Here comes the killa with the Gravedigga sword, gimme room
    Like devils in a Ouiji board I'm spellin' doom
    Ever since six, throwin' mad stones
    N' six catchin' vicks on a graveyard shift
    Think it ain't a new phenom because my crew is on
    Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs
    With the killa instinct, rhymes are in synch
    B-b-b-bang your head til it shrinks!
    Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered
    Bring a cross N' a bucket of holy water
    You'll still'a be cajoled, cuz the mothafuckin' Gravediggaz
    ... act those
    Snatch up your body, just like a clepto
    Let's go to the graveyard spot
    Count up the knots on the bodies that got dropped
    So bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
    (Chorus)(X2)
    (Grym Reaper)
    Gatekeep!
    (Gate Keeper)
    Yo,
    I creep with the evil intent to represent
    The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force
    The killa brigade, twelve o'clock starts the raid
    Torch is lit, oh rio grade
    Feel no pain those exposed to the raven
    Deep in every step, a blunt like Wes Craven
    Yo! I eject the fume that spells doom
    The wickedest flow, sweep ya up like a broom
    Cuz from the shadowy graves of Medina high
    You're one step away from the arena of death
    Boom, bang! Here I am, the bezerk
    The ruthless killa, yo, I do work
    Dark forces thick, mothafuckaz for real
    Here's a tale from the crypt
    (Chorus)(X7)
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