Gravediggaz - Graveyard Chamber (feat. Killah Priest, Shabazz The Disciple, Dreddy Kruger) скачать mp3

Chorus: Rzarector Danger Danger, Danger Danger The Graveyard Chamber Danger Danger, Danger Danger, Danger Danger The Graveyard Chamber Danger Danger, Danger Danger Enter the Graveyard Chamber Danger Danger Stranger is major Enter the Graveyard Chamber Verse One: Grymreaper Ahh, Here a moan The night is dark and feel fear You're lost, cold and confused But I'm in prayers Afraid of a beast that stalked the earth You're bringing the Jesus It cross don't work (ha ha ha) I seen your type before You read all the laws but you're scared to go to war Timid and frail why faith got ya geese Ya stolen the truth and that all your beliefs Are you aware son it's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run Grymreap comes with my dangerous tongue I'm outta control like yo kids with guns Words that stored in a murderous thoughts My profile as nasty as maggots in pork I'm dark and damp enough to rush amps with the jaws of a flatbull or rusty can Partial Chorus Verse Two: Dreddy Krueger I be the Bushwick dutchmaster rapper I love black women and I hate fuckin crackers Check me yo My breath stink 'cause I smoke skunk punk everyday of the month in a dutchmaster fuckin blunt Bust the cliche Niggas talkin he-say-she-say about me ya bitch-ass-niggas Y'all not ass, y'all titty y'all style is shitty How dare you try to represent New York fuckin City I been down since BVDs and dew rags shelltops and shags I was a little badass with regular and tre bags Always tryin to get shit I never had 'cause times is bad like luck That's why I don't give a fuck I dig up my nose and my butt on the bus or the train This is for niggas walkin in the rain listenin to they walkman(e) talkin the New York fuckin slang Partial Chorus Verse Three: Rzarector In the streets of New York bullshit walk, green talks I be the giant on the top of your beanstalk waving down your flags jagged grab niggas with bloody rags holdin fat bags takin heavy drags then I add more shells to the mags Shots goin off you getin caught like tag The diamond crystal I be rippin up your flesh tissue and have my pitbull lockin on your bone gristle Castin shadows in every battle I rabble words like scrabble drag your brain through the gravel at the speed of sound of ryhme travel Allow me to dabble with a flow that's infallable Maintain your order as words I slaughter I destroyed a whole city like Soddom and Gomorrah or Babylon I'm runnin shit like a marathon Niggas frontin Don with a set like Frank Avalon Verse Four: Scientific Shabazz Shabazz is here to cause panic Another fuckin madman born to the planet Sendin niggas to the pearly gates I'm psyched out I got screws loose like Norman Bates Shoot shit up like it's a gallery Blowin snakes heads off to earn me a salary Devils choke from the gunsmoke Once I'm provoked, I shove a fifth long down ya throat and let ya taste the steel Another body unidentified Shit from the pot is spilled Ya punk ass'll get out traumaed I'm swellin devils' melons for my man Farak' Muhammed Get a crew and try to surround me and one by one I'll light y'all up and send ya asses to King's County Solo pro-morgue supplier Ya want a nigga bang Fuck Spenser, 'Bazz for hire Verse Five: Gatekeeper Make room the masculine Gatekeeper kicks suspense in a terrified forms that keep you warm You're tensed up Niggas get wrenched up on a rock Mix a whiplash, bodies are gettin' smashed So let the volcano blow and erupt Destruction drift off Niggas are gettin flipped on Yeah comin after ya, huh I only got half a ya Other part froze in Alaska While define the feast a high beam G