[Intro: Poetic] Sup this is the Gravedigga jam session (add a little riff) What's today's date? (Today's the 20th) (Friday) The 20th of May, 1994 We chillin in GLC studios And we gonna go like this Got my man BB Frukwan (look at the riff) Hook: G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V E-to-the-D-to-the-I-to-the-G G-to-the-A-to-the-zig-zag-Z Gravedigga, n***a, 6 feet deep (x2) Verse One: Grymreaper I floss my teeth on a gospel track I'm not an apostle, but I bring the axe to ya back I chew and attack Like Crest on plaque After that, your world is black You drop into a hole Your mold separates from your soul Behold, the Gravediggaz told you 'Beware' But you didn't listen So now we appear eardrums glisten, ha ha Hook Verse Two: Gatekeeper When I wreck I commence to detect Ready to dissect so come step alive and die Next murder is mayhem Diggin graves is a regular Treach-orous mangler Tha Boston Strangler Heated and trapped in a fury of hate Daredevil, the rhyme rebel my art terminates Subduin and pul-ver-i-zin ya head You bled, fell dead, and your tomb-stone read Rza-to-the-recta, Grym-to-the-reap Unda-to-the-taker, Gate-to-the-keep Creepin thru tha ghettos and the slums and streets Gravedigga, n***a, 6 feet Verse Three: Rzarector Darkness shall fall upon y'all Who slept on the styles That crept thru tha door The grave, behave, we come to save So don't be afraid of the dark We spark like light in night Excite, excite is right, is right Come follow the light And see what I see and be what I be Tha G-to-the-R-to-the-A-to-the-V...E Hook Verse Four: Gatekeeper In the mind I come with the sparks from the attic Yet psychopathic brain tracks is tragic Twist lifting wrist like riff of a Taurus Deep in tha forest, I slay for tha porridge Yet it's cold, ya die slow like a tortoise Deep in my chorus, ya result Diggamortis Let me see I'm castin disease Contrary, yet some fairy cause ya bleed Hook Verse Five: Rzarector Demonic, the sonnet is bangin like chronic And n***as be audi faster than Sonic Bubonic, plutonic ya best up on it Beats bein programmed ASR Ensoniq Styles compiled for miles and childs Bodies in aisles and upside-down smiles Reflect, catch wreck from sun-moon sect Revenants shines light then thought reflects Hook Verse Six: Grymreaper I came on the scene In a wheel that Ezekiel seen To exploit your flaws like Philistines Look in the sky, oh my, it is I No alibi, so don't even try to feed me swine And Grymreaper's mind is so refined I'm deep, I'm deep, I'm deep As a hill or a cliff or a steep Incline at the bottom of an ocean reef