Six Feet Underground Lyrics
| Song | Six Feet Underground |
| Artist | Gravediggaz |
| Album | Wu-Box - The Cream Of The Clan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Berkeley, Hamilton |
| [00:01.50] | Look Chief |
| [00:02.49] | There's only one way to catch these Gravediggaz |
| [00:04.74] | We gotta go deep into the underground |
| [00:08.34] | (You're nuts! |
| [00:09.54] | You know what I gotta do to catch a permission to dig up a grave?) |
| [00:11.49][Poetic] | |
| [00:11.76] | Yo, I'm comin in black and runnin the track, I dare you to overreact |
| [00:15.42] | I'm placin the mic stand into my right hand diggin a hole in your back |
| [00:18.60] | Just for the record I'm making it perfectly clear that my method'll sever the ear |
| [00:21.60] | Of the biggest and baddest regardless of status, it's hazardous when I appear |
| [00:24.39] | Uh, fake cats'll tremble in fear unless you repent or beware |
| [00:27.87] | I mentally damage and fracture your cabbage, you're way beyond repair |
| [00:31.02] | Carryin tools while others be braggin about they carats and jewels |
| [00:33.99] | It's a marriage of fools, stick up! - now you're left in a blood pool |
| [00:37.62] | Illiterate, limited, primitive, inconsiderate piece of shit |
| [00:40.41] | I stick you for yo ice with the graveyard pick |
| [00:43.26] | I'm sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple hell |
| [00:46.68] | Rippin your whole shell, then I cripple you as well |
| [00:49.47][Frukwan] | |
| [00:49.74][sniff] | |
| [00:49.92] | Torn between the bitch and indo, occasion occupation |
| [00:52.92] | Niggas are starstruck on location |
| [00:55.14] | Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include banging and bounce bitch to doom |
| [00:59.10] | Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room |
| [01:01.77] | Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, ***** a prayer |
| [01:05.04] | Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that's quick to bone ya |
| [01:08.13] | Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a moaner |
| [01:11.28] | Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire - I burn ya |
| [01:14.61] | Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin |
| [01:17.88] | Niggas that wanna step, same niggas get disrespect |
| [01:20.55] | Holdin it down, mixed in the mud, corner to cave |
| [01:22.98] | Niggas are slaves with affidavids |
| [01:24.81] | Roamin the globe unknown and nameless |
| [01:26.88][CHORUS: Poetic x2] | |
| [01:27.30] | The G-r-a-v-e-d-i-g-g-a |
| [01:30.27] | Zig Zag Chamber |
| [01:31.62] | Got cats in danger |
| [01:33.30] | The hot flow's major |
| [01:34.80] | The show's got flavor |
| [01:36.45] | You all know the caper |
| [01:37.86] | God control your paper |
| [01:51.69][Poetic] | |
| [01:51.93] | Severely poor, yes, I was here before, now it's a daily war |
| [01:55.26] | If the hustle fail me or derail me I'ma be jailed for sure |
| [01:58.32] | Pressure be escalatin, stakes be testin my patience |
| [02:01.41] | Satan be puttin the thought in my head to lay awake and waste men |
| [02:04.56] | But they be black like me and they react like me |
| [02:07.68] | Carry a gat like me, producin the drama like Spike Lee |
| [02:10.59] | Hoodies and Timbs nightly, manoueverin packed tightly |
| [02:13.68] | Keepin the block spicy and like they wrist icy |
| [02:16.83] | For a limited time the criminal mind'll *******ne before they find |
| [02:20.10] | They dumb and deaf and blind, either be god or be a swine |
| [02:22.80] | You know the graveyard anthem, dig in your brain sanctum |
| [02:26.16] | Grym Reap, Poetic, Tony Titanium, I'm out like a phantom |
| [02:29.10][Frukwan] | |
| [02:29.40] | Yo.. leave em collegient, vision impaired, leavin a trapped sector |
| [02:32.22] | Catchin a snare, breathin the air, pickin up fans like bone collector |
| [02:35.67] | Slip in the deuce, turn on the juice, niggas are lost in thought |
| [02:38.58] | Afraid in their appearance, runnin past interference |
| [02:41.94] | Pick up a trend, tearin a raid, causin the earth so shake |
| [02:44.70] | Made up a cost next to nothin, my molecules runnin constant |
| [02:48.06] | Microphone leave em destruct, rap employment, guns I bust |
| [02:51.33] | Never to sink or drop, I'm ready to bust shots |
| [02:54.12] | The hideous, deep in the dark, mysterious, dark delirious |
| [02:57.21] | Blow the head off distortion, display it in proportions |
| [03:00.48] | Maintainin a Grym tale, remainin to raise hell |
| [03:03.39] | Suckers a clonin, a nigga receive death to my opponents |
| [03:17.46][CHORUS x6] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Berkeley, Hamilton |
| [00:01.50] | Look Chief |
| [00:02.49] | There' s only one way to catch these Gravediggaz |
| [00:04.74] | We gotta go deep into the underground |
| [00:08.34] | You' re nuts! |
| [00:09.54] | You know what I gotta do to catch a permission to dig up a grave? |
| [00:11.49][Poetic] | |
| [00:11.76] | Yo, I' m comin in black and runnin the track, I dare you to overreact |
| [00:15.42] | I' m placin the mic stand into my right hand diggin a hole in your back |
| [00:18.60] | Just for the record I' m making it perfectly clear that my method' ll sever the ear |
| [00:21.60] | Of the biggest and baddest regardless of status, it' s hazardous when I appear |
| [00:24.39] | Uh, fake cats' ll tremble in fear unless you repent or beware |
| [00:27.87] | I mentally damage and fracture your cabbage, you' re way beyond repair |
| [00:31.02] | Carryin tools while others be braggin about they carats and jewels |
| [00:33.99] | It' s a marriage of fools, stick up! now you' re left in a blood pool |
| [00:37.62] | Illiterate, limited, primitive, inconsiderate piece of shit |
| [00:40.41] | I stick you for yo ice with the graveyard pick |
| [00:43.26] | I' m sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple hell |
| [00:46.68] | Rippin your whole shell, then I cripple you as well |
| [00:49.47][Frukwan] | |
| [00:49.74][sniff] | |
| [00:49.92] | Torn between the bitch and indo, occasion occupation |
| [00:52.92] | Niggas are starstruck on location |
| [00:55.14] | Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include banging and bounce bitch to doom |
| [00:59.10] | Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room |
| [01:01.77] | Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, a prayer |
| [01:05.04] | Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that' s quick to bone ya |
| [01:08.13] | Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a moaner |
| [01:11.28] | Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire I burn ya |
| [01:14.61] | Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin |
| [01:17.88] | Niggas that wanna step, same niggas get disrespect |
| [01:20.55] | Holdin it down, mixed in the mud, corner to cave |
| [01:22.98] | Niggas are slaves with affidavids |
| [01:24.81] | Roamin the globe unknown and nameless |
| [01:26.88][CHORUS: Poetic x2] | |
| [01:27.30] | The Gravedigga |
| [01:30.27] | Zig Zag Chamber |
| [01:31.62] | Got cats in danger |
| [01:33.30] | The hot flow' s major |
| [01:34.80] | The show' s got flavor |
| [01:36.45] | You all know the caper |
| [01:37.86] | God control your paper |
| [01:51.69][Poetic] | |
| [01:51.93] | Severely poor, yes, I was here before, now it' s a daily war |
| [01:55.26] | If the hustle fail me or derail me I' ma be jailed for sure |
| [01:58.32] | Pressure be escalatin, stakes be testin my patience |
| [02:01.41] | Satan be puttin the thought in my head to lay awake and waste men |
| [02:04.56] | But they be black like me and they react like me |
| [02:07.68] | Carry a gat like me, producin the drama like Spike Lee |
| [02:10.59] | Hoodies and Timbs nightly, manoueverin packed tightly |
| [02:13.68] | Keepin the block spicy and like they wrist icy |
| [02:16.83] | For a limited time the criminal mind' ll ne before they find |
| [02:20.10] | They dumb and deaf and blind, either be god or be a swine |
| [02:22.80] | You know the graveyard anthem, dig in your brain sanctum |
| [02:26.16] | Grym Reap, Poetic, Tony Titanium, I' m out like a phantom |
| [02:29.10][Frukwan] | |
| [02:29.40] | Yo.. leave em collegient, vision impaired, leavin a trapped sector |
| [02:32.22] | Catchin a snare, breathin the air, pickin up fans like bone collector |
| [02:35.67] | Slip in the deuce, turn on the juice, niggas are lost in thought |
| [02:38.58] | Afraid in their appearance, runnin past interference |
| [02:41.94] | Pick up a trend, tearin a raid, causin the earth so shake |
| [02:44.70] | Made up a cost next to nothin, my molecules runnin constant |
| [02:48.06] | Microphone leave em destruct, rap employment, guns I bust |
| [02:51.33] | Never to sink or drop, I' m ready to bust shots |
| [02:54.12] | The hideous, deep in the dark, mysterious, dark delirious |
| [02:57.21] | Blow the head off distortion, display it in proportions |
| [03:00.48] | Maintainin a Grym tale, remainin to raise hell |
| [03:03.39] | Suckers a clonin, a nigga receive death to my opponents |
| [03:17.46][CHORUS x6] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Berkeley, Hamilton |
| [00:01.50] | Look Chief |
| [00:02.49] | There' s only one way to catch these Gravediggaz |
| [00:04.74] | We gotta go deep into the underground |
| [00:08.34] | You' re nuts! |
| [00:09.54] | You know what I gotta do to catch a permission to dig up a grave? |
| [00:11.49][Poetic] | |
| [00:11.76] | Yo, I' m comin in black and runnin the track, I dare you to overreact |
| [00:15.42] | I' m placin the mic stand into my right hand diggin a hole in your back |
| [00:18.60] | Just for the record I' m making it perfectly clear that my method' ll sever the ear |
| [00:21.60] | Of the biggest and baddest regardless of status, it' s hazardous when I appear |
| [00:24.39] | Uh, fake cats' ll tremble in fear unless you repent or beware |
| [00:27.87] | I mentally damage and fracture your cabbage, you' re way beyond repair |
| [00:31.02] | Carryin tools while others be braggin about they carats and jewels |
| [00:33.99] | It' s a marriage of fools, stick up! now you' re left in a blood pool |
| [00:37.62] | Illiterate, limited, primitive, inconsiderate piece of shit |
| [00:40.41] | I stick you for yo ice with the graveyard pick |
| [00:43.26] | I' m sicker than sickle cell, puttin you through triple hell |
| [00:46.68] | Rippin your whole shell, then I cripple you as well |
| [00:49.47][Frukwan] | |
| [00:49.74][sniff] | |
| [00:49.92] | Torn between the bitch and indo, occasion occupation |
| [00:52.92] | Niggas are starstruck on location |
| [00:55.14] | Keepin the fat gear and a loot knot include banging and bounce bitch to doom |
| [00:59.10] | Pickin him up, rippin his gut, blood spread across the room |
| [01:01.77] | Peelin your skin dry, hopin your ass die, a prayer |
| [01:05.04] | Dragon slayer, organ donor, a nigga that' s quick to bone ya |
| [01:08.13] | Black pitched walkin and talkin and spittin and breathe with a moaner |
| [01:11.28] | Lightin a fuse, strikin your ass on fire I burn ya |
| [01:14.61] | Beggin and plead, where to begin, niggas is lost, covered with sin |
| [01:17.88] | Niggas that wanna step, same niggas get disrespect |
| [01:20.55] | Holdin it down, mixed in the mud, corner to cave |
| [01:22.98] | Niggas are slaves with affidavids |
| [01:24.81] | Roamin the globe unknown and nameless |
| [01:26.88][CHORUS: Poetic x2] | |
| [01:27.30] | The Gravedigga |
| [01:30.27] | Zig Zag Chamber |
| [01:31.62] | Got cats in danger |
| [01:33.30] | The hot flow' s major |
| [01:34.80] | The show' s got flavor |
| [01:36.45] | You all know the caper |
| [01:37.86] | God control your paper |
| [01:51.69][Poetic] | |
| [01:51.93] | Severely poor, yes, I was here before, now it' s a daily war |
| [01:55.26] | If the hustle fail me or derail me I' ma be jailed for sure |
| [01:58.32] | Pressure be escalatin, stakes be testin my patience |
| [02:01.41] | Satan be puttin the thought in my head to lay awake and waste men |
| [02:04.56] | But they be black like me and they react like me |
| [02:07.68] | Carry a gat like me, producin the drama like Spike Lee |
| [02:10.59] | Hoodies and Timbs nightly, manoueverin packed tightly |
| [02:13.68] | Keepin the block spicy and like they wrist icy |
| [02:16.83] | For a limited time the criminal mind' ll ne before they find |
| [02:20.10] | They dumb and deaf and blind, either be god or be a swine |
| [02:22.80] | You know the graveyard anthem, dig in your brain sanctum |
| [02:26.16] | Grym Reap, Poetic, Tony Titanium, I' m out like a phantom |
| [02:29.10][Frukwan] | |
| [02:29.40] | Yo.. leave em collegient, vision impaired, leavin a trapped sector |
| [02:32.22] | Catchin a snare, breathin the air, pickin up fans like bone collector |
| [02:35.67] | Slip in the deuce, turn on the juice, niggas are lost in thought |
| [02:38.58] | Afraid in their appearance, runnin past interference |
| [02:41.94] | Pick up a trend, tearin a raid, causin the earth so shake |
| [02:44.70] | Made up a cost next to nothin, my molecules runnin constant |
| [02:48.06] | Microphone leave em destruct, rap employment, guns I bust |
| [02:51.33] | Never to sink or drop, I' m ready to bust shots |
| [02:54.12] | The hideous, deep in the dark, mysterious, dark delirious |
| [02:57.21] | Blow the head off distortion, display it in proportions |
| [03:00.48] | Maintainin a Grym tale, remainin to raise hell |
| [03:03.39] | Suckers a clonin, a nigga receive death to my opponents |
| [03:17.46][CHORUS x6] |
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