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Gravediggaz

Genres: Hip-Hop

Ashes To Ashes Lyrics - Gravediggaz

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Intro: movie sample 

I told ya he ain't come out 

You see him, boss of the crew, I told ya'll 

And it looks like they gonna fight too 

It's serious, I told ya'll, see 'em? 

 

Chorus 4X: samples 

"Them niggas ain't playin'" 

"Them niggas ain't playin'" 

 

Verse One: Poetic/Grym Reaper 

Extra, extra, the dust I thrust on crew 

And then they get my man wit eight track and a fluke 

Ya eagle eye, scrappy, do you wanna rap against me? 

I gets more comp. from my family 

As a matter of fact, the shell done cracked 

The bubble, hit ya in the head wit a shovel 

One hop, skip, ball, block, you won't get away 

Cuz I'm like 'bing-bing-bing' and I ricochet 

Pass ya stupid song, my group is on 

Grym Reap', a lethal comp. like troop along 

Them kids that keep doin' no damage 

Imagine like ya chewin' on a toil nail sandwich 

 

Verse Two: RZA/Rzarector 

Ashes to ashes, dust to dusts 

Bust this, here comes the muthafuckin' ruckus 

Survived by the homicidal holder of the title 

Vital, make a rebel yell at Billy Idol 

Physically, bombin' 'em, bust it up, drawin' 'em 

What's the phenomenon, kid, what's the phenomenon? 

Here! Here comes the raw rugged RZArectah 

Fuckin' up ya whole entire sector 

Programmmin' ya, style wit stamina, slammin' a 

Jam, funk town here to Canada 

Fact or fiction, yo, I'm on a mission 

Clan's in effect like roaches in the kitchen 

 

Verse Three: Frukwan/Gatekeeper 

Ashes to dust and dust back to ashes 

I'm dishin' muthafuckas twenty lashes 

Get ready for doom or hit the pebbles 

Wheels of death spin, the mask don't kill it when I rap 

Sacraments to detect, I'm ready to dissect 

So come and step alive and die next 

Murder is main and diggin' graves to the regular 

Treacherous mangler, walk this strangler 

Two cups of blood, rain makes mud 

Then puts ya, Undertaker couldn't reach like a butcher 

Vocals of death, stress, pray for ya mommy 

Gravediggaz turnin' niggas into zombies 

 

Interlude: movie sample 

Oh, take this mask off, take it off, take it off 

I break yo damn neck! Take this mask off 

 

Chorus 4X 

 

Interlude: Prince Paul 

Fuck the Gravediggaz 

I see zombies on the streets of Brooklyn every muthafuckin' day 

Them Digga niggaz ain't shit, I put a cap in they muthafuckin' black asses 

Crazy muthafuckas 

 

Verse Four: Frukwan/Gatekeeper 

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust 

Hah, hah, hah, you can't escape my clutch 

Hah, I bring the horror, those not to scare ya 

A fuckin' man blind of the terror 

Delicate then an ant's metamorphosis 

Keepin' the freak if we can preach wit the sorceress 

I shatter ya bladder, breakin' bones is a must 

And rippin' out ya muthafuckin' guts 

Crazy lunatic wit a tick-tick-tick 

Very often, it's layin' stiff in my coffin 

Big up to dig up the mask of the slayers 

 

"Them niggas ain't afraid" 

 

Verse Five: RZA/Rzarector 

Ashes to dust, what, here I am again 

About to ill again, kill 'em wit my pen 

Check 'em, check 'em, watch me as I wreck 'em 

Brothers jumped up like frogs, so I dissect them 

The RZA wild when I foul on ya style 

The crowd gets loud, as I "aow" then I bow 

Gotta have it, see it like I grab it 

If a fat ass pass, I try to stab it 

Hanky-panky, no rap fuckas bang me 

So many tried, but if they would of blanked, g 

I'm not the one to get blamed, got my gun, not afraid 

To put ya ass in a grave 

 

Verse Six: Poetic/Grym Reaper 

The dust and ash to ash, my soul is so hot 

It burns and even through a salt block 

Unlock the grip and find you my platoon 

I piss on a cup, like Jimmy in a restroom 

Next fools to test my skip, wit a shitty bitch 

I drop bombs that'll mother load a city bridge 

As I get wreck off, I never date a boss like check off 

Soft M.C.'ll better step off (yeah!) 

Well I feel I never learned, I'm dealin' like a mad germ 

Burnin' a 'fro like a bad perm 

Stay off the phone ya not rhyme beamin' soft 

The Gravediggaz got ya ashes in a jar