Gravediggaz - Bloodshed Lyrics
[Intro: Poetic]I'ma dedicate this one to all my cats that's locked up GravediggazWe're tryin to dig you up out that grave right thereYo[Poetic]Through the eyes of a Gravedigga, yo, everything is going to HellMy super thugs is all goin to jail, blowin their bail on ballinWhen business and sales keep fallin, but when the streets keep fallinMy peeps keep crawlin, deep into the trenchWith God-U's for self-defence, the war is intenseMy warrior sin says manifest says send out the S.O.S.,Save Our SoldiersRepresent, behold our hour with the glass of timeCan we only get power, from a mass of crime?Havin a judge sayin, "Your ass is mine"As I pearls to get cash, the swineLike it ain't enough positive shit to go aroundAs black bones get deposited into the groundWhen I hit you with truth it hurtsYou'll rather here about those spooks and ghosts[Chorus X2: Poetic]Don't let it get you down son, when the block's locked downDirty cops come around with four-pounds, and niggaz get shot down deadLaid up in the cemetery bed, we all live amongst the Bloodshed[Frukwan]Yo, unleash the vent, build off the strengthDe-orogatory switch, niggaz bust the snitchA-alikes thinking foul, could see itFat ground crossed ya feet, thug God, the navy sealFor real, protect my own peeps from guns and shieldsLet him heal, send him back in a stretched DevilleMost wanted, the most dangerousBrain and guts bein spilled is the aim for us, plusP.H.D.'s, never these, black niggaz get caught in trafficFittin the demographicThe Lone Ranger, 400 years still a strangerStill gettin beat like a Harvey WallbangerDestined for rage and uprise, inherit the meakStill enslaved in Romanian GreekGuard the tally, your finale in the streetMotha*****a, I still rule the valley (what nigga?)Chorus X2[Poetic]Sufferin little children are comin to meLivin in the ghetto and slums of miseryEbony lives, they're subject to venom and liesThe black youth with minimum tiesNo root to the tribal glues you provide a guideSoul divide is self-suicideYou and I, should bond togetherUnified, through the stormy weatherDo or die, you was born my brotherNature's your mother, the most highest auraFather, who art in heaven, me and you, brethern,slippin inside of Hell's ovenRun by the devils that got no lovinNo wonder we all be buggin, pushin and shovinWe totally frustrated, aggrevated, agitated, mis-educatedUnappreciated, I got affidavits that date back toDavid, that's why we're hatedYet still we press on, even though the stress is the normAnd the address that we rest is wrongChorus X2[Frukwan]My live Vietnam strong arms, I think with the triggerHold your own, sacrifice the world for a niggaWord bond, Twelve Jewelz, the lifeline, vicular mindUp under the fine, sexual architechtual structureIt only takes so much, in the trench hereditaryMy heart pumped the cold city lightsI'm hypin up my niggaz to fight, y'aightMillion Man March cavalry, assault and batteryThe double-edge style is single hand maliceDeep thick, a bomber in the world a piranhaNARCs bustin caps through your goose-down bomberThe Kay Creo, ridin patrol, artillery, feel me?***** it, I'm all paramilitary, buckshots reign, the ruggeded terrainUnless a nigga standin for changeThe spoon fed lies are bein nothin but gameChorus X2
