Gravediggaz - Pass the Shovel

Off wit ya head (x)8 Yo aaaarrgh as I step out the dust Yo my reputation is known for bloody objects The GateKeep prevails I'm harder as the lyrics on the holy grail Pick up your skull then blow of the feathers Yo I'm on a vike and hike for burried treasures The insane terror remains out ya brain Stalk the whole range from the darkest plains It is I a homicidal repraisin' coming at ya Like an evasion of the one body snatchers I'm in ya dreams ya thoughts yo, everywhere you walk When you speak that's the Gravedigga talk The devils approached ya get roast Can plant seeds on a grave with dead? >From the darkest level of death Rza, pass the shovel and step Check it, check it Up from the bottemless pit this is it Undertaker make beats and shit that sound sick Me I be the mental disturbed, call the doctor See if they got the nerve to try to stop the? the? man, style that's inhuman Scream when I sting that ass like Paul Newman Somebody knock on wood knock, knock, knock All boyz in the hood drop, drop, drop When I come through with the shovel don't puzzle Let 'em out the trouble, motherfuckin' trouble So like Barney Rubble, back to the gravelpit Smoke a fat spliff for the graveyard shift Off wit ya head, off wit ya head I wanna go where the buffalo's rome Chop off ya head while I'm puffing on a bone Yo I got a stack I'm never slacking when I mackin' Styles go back to the days of Pa Backlan Catch 'em in a suflex oh no who's next To get wrecked pass the shovel and step Hey y'all feel out there Now we are ready if you are ready, ah yeah Ah, ah, check this out Yo, you can't fuck around wit dust boy Dust will take you away and forget it Unless you John Wayne or somebody can kick dust's ass Uhh, Gravedigga right slowing force of night Foes are froze likes tears in bright lights I maintain my range from the bodyguard Gravediggaz are runnin' like? GrymReap is deep as the lochness When ever I'm seen wackin' teens, greased out they jeans I stomp clues to reign over the fools Like Monsoon with the lyrical? Doom is quick 'cause when the God attacks 90 years later you find the artifacts buried in wax Frozen left on displayed, brothers in the ash like? As you uncover the dark like Jurassic Park You in search of devils with no heart Cardiac arrest from stress is the call of death RzaRect pass the shovel and step Yo, slap me five on the black hand side The styles I devise is kept to terrorize Don't be afraid of the dark watch me spark a flow That got my crew rippin' up the charts 'Cause I come ferioucsly no one is close to me I bag bitches like a bag at the grocery So get binocular so you can clock the Propular hip-hop phantom of the opera Now should I say figaro, figaro The next thing you know I got a pocket full of dough Yo and what did you expect choppin' mad necks Pass the shovel and step, (Frukwan) (It ain't no cure chop the bodies all over the floor) (x)4 [Better bring your holy water and crosses