Aiyyo Reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty You got somethin for them to drink? Yo we can wet up two cups of blood
[Verse One:]
Arm to the leg, leg, on to the head! Yo Be the Ryzarector, resurrect the mental dead G to the R to the Y M Reaper As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid! Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang I leave the hearty party with a bang buzza Boom! Check my tune, it gotcha hyper Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-cipher! As you decipher the tricks of a viper Swine is lethal! ... is evil! I am original, we can build upon The ill form, and keep all your braincells warm! Hocus pocus, yo! What's the focus? Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus Even in a mortuary, slangin' some boom As I seek the knowl' from the womb to the tomb
[Verse Two:]
Yo! Deadly, deadly, HYAH! Get ready Here come the styler, wilder than Freddy Dead Cause a Krueger, boom, I do ya Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' through ya Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton Now ya hate ya knotty hairstyles I guess you figure the texture is too wild Child Two cups of blood, boy Two cups of blood, girl Aw, drink that shit upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
