You gotta keep saying it
 Say Gravediggaz  Gravediggaz
 come on say it with me  come on
 Gravediggaz  come on

 Gravy  yeah  uh huh

 [Grymreaper]
 You don't pull on Superman's cape
 You don't spit into the wind
 You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger
 and you can't fuck with me and my men   so check it out

 Chorus: Ryzarector

 Yah  Here come the Gravediggaz    repeat 3X
 (Pray for your mommy)

 Verse One: Grymreaper

 Boom bit competition ain't shit
 Fakin the funk like silicon tits
 Left on a level of a skill
 or jack the imposer like the Buffalo Bills
 They come close but can't win
 or do a damn thang, huh
 I'm merciless like Maine
 As I get the wreck off
 I navigate a course like Czechov
 Soft MCs you better step off
 Will a villain ever learn
 I'm killin like a mad germ
 I burn MCs like a bad perm
 Do not turn
 'Cause I got you on my infrared
 Once I dead
 I pop 'em like a pimple's head
 I get up and get down like I was gravity
 Cause pains like cavity
 Thick like a salary
 Flow with little or no skills I kill 'em
 My shoes are illa makin a mountain out of a molehill
 Chill
 Or your ass'll be tooken fast
 Crossed in the style like Alice in the lookin glass
 You wanna see the Grym get raw
 Ay-yo I bust your whole shits in your

 Verse Two:

 My style's gravy, rough and real
 Raise up the rugged on my Gravedigga shield
 That's how I deal with the fake frauds
 I flow hard
 Yo hearthrobs'll get robbed
 I come with the wicked one stompin tons
 I mud other crap as I wreck your town
 Cock my bore to hell
 as we dwell
 to a ludicrous lunar eclipse
 no to exit
 I radiate gamma rays at random
 I slam 'em
 Yo, quick fast like the phantom
 Guard my gate
 with a passed down cape
 You wanna escape
 And now ain't no one safe
 Check it
 as I hit you with a boom from the trigga

 Chorus

 Verse Three: Rzarector

 I learned to burn rap germs like antiseptics
 Dem while eats, I piece a music living epic
 Words like proverbs
 Blended braided so on like a storm or song of king David
 Potentially vital, only as the bible
 Camel eyes used to worship the false idols
 New form of literature, dance to the fiddler
 Don't mean to riddle you God
 I'm not The Riddler
 On super the moon, no, wait for high noon
 I'm the other space Doom I be entombed
 I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork
 But walk in New York, stay away from pork
 Rhymes are by passion
 Don't need the hassle
 Swingin everything cause I'm king of the castle
 Niggas gettin boggled, it scream and squabble
 Gravediggaz got the paperback novel
 So line by line you should read
 Take heed
 Or you'll bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed

 Chorus: repeat 2X

 Pray for your mommy -- 4X

 Chorus to fade