Bang Your Head Lyrics
| Song | Bang Your Head |
| Artist | Gravediggaz |
| Album | 6 Feet Deep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chorus： | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| [grym reaper] rzarector! | |
| [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 | |
| Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
| Chorus | |
| [someone (don't know the guy's name)] | |
| Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
| Like devils in a ouiji board i'm spellin' doom | |
| Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
| And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
| ain't a new phenom because my crew is on | |
| Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs | |
| With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
| B-b-b-b-bang your head til it shrinks! | |
| Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
| Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
| You'll still'a be cajoled, 'cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
| ... 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 x 2 | |
| [somebody (don't know who's voice)] | |
| Gatekeep! | |
| [gatekeeper] | |
| Yo, | |
| I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
| The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
| The killer brigade, twelve o'clock starts the raid | |
| Torch is lit, oh | |
| Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
| Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
| Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
| The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
| 'cause in 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 killer, i do work | |
| Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
| Here's a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
| Chorus x 7 |
| Chorus: | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| grym reaper rzarector! | |
| 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 | |
| Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
| Chorus | |
| someone don' t know the guy' s name | |
| Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
| Like devils in a ouiji board i' m spellin' doom | |
| Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
| And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
| ain' t a new phenom because my crew is on | |
| Spots' ll blow like nuclear bombs | |
| With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
| Bbbbbang your head til it shrinks! | |
| Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
| Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
| You' ll still' a be cajoled, ' cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
| ... 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 x 2 | |
| somebody don' t know who' s voice | |
| Gatekeep! | |
| gatekeeper | |
| Yo, | |
| I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
| The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
| The killer brigade, twelve o' clock starts the raid | |
| Torch is lit, oh | |
| Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
| Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
| Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
| The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
| ' cause in 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 killer, i do work | |
| Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
| Here' s a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
| Chorus x 7 |
| Chorus: | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
| grym reaper rzarector! | |
| 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 | |
| Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
| Chorus | |
| someone don' t know the guy' s name | |
| Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
| Like devils in a ouiji board i' m spellin' doom | |
| Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
| And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
| ain' t a new phenom because my crew is on | |
| Spots' ll blow like nuclear bombs | |
| With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
| Bbbbbang your head til it shrinks! | |
| Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
| Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
| You' ll still' a be cajoled, ' cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
| ... 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 x 2 | |
| somebody don' t know who' s voice | |
| Gatekeep! | |
| gatekeeper | |
| Yo, | |
| I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
| The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
| The killer brigade, twelve o' clock starts the raid | |
| Torch is lit, oh | |
| Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
| Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
| Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
| The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
| ' cause in 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 killer, i do work | |
| Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
| Here' s a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
| Chorus x 7 |
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