when the music go on, y'all listen to this alright?]

       Verse One: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector

       Let's get it on ock, and watch the spot get blown
       I be the sick lunatic with the devilish poem
       From the mists of the darkness I come with this
       Hittin straight, to the chest, like a Primatene mist
       Ryzarector, YAH, the fanatical type
       I'm like a bat, in the night, when it's time to take flight
       Here I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sess
       I'm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posess
       Intellectual, killer, special majestical
       Ropin up the devils have em hangin from my testicles
       Nowhere to run to ba-bay
       There's nowhere to hide

       Verse Two: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

       Ahh... fuckit! Another day, another ducat
       From here to Nantucket MC's kick the bucket
       I'm rugged ruff flow-in up till I bust
       While other rappers is flatter than a white girl's butt
       I manifest my name and the reason I came in the first place
       word shake your brain just like an earthquake
       A lot of people admit that I am raw
       I cover my ass like a V-I-M, store
       My forms are real wicked like Dahmer
       A whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticket
       It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
       It's nowhere to hide

       Verse Three: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper

       Yo
       As a child, a bad seed, was on the prowl
       Runnin mad wild, cause death was my style
       The crazy, maniac, yo lunatic
       I circle like a shark when the fresh blood drips
       Needles to the pen now you're in
       I eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skin
       Terror is in, with the RZA and the Grym
       Problem one now begins, hah!
       Streak up your skull to the sides of a freedom
       Record to the meter, so tell me who could be the next one
       Gravediggaz complex death oath
       And watch King Tee, kill a fuckin note
       Here we go, I'm cursed with dawn you was warned
       And now, I'm slayin every new firstborn
       It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
       It's nowhere to hide
       It's nowhere to run to ba-bay
       You best to stay inside
       ...
       You best to stay inside

       Verse Four: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector

       Here comes the drastic...[Protect Ya Neck intro]
       just like... a tactic, attack it, attackin, ATTACKIN
       I'm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casket
       Death is the final step, when y'all step
       To intercept, the rep, of a brother, who has kept
       his status, stop the madness, that is
       I flow just to show that, black, y'all can know that
       me, being wack is like naps on Kojak
       Eruptions of volcanoes, o-ccur when I speak
       Try to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoes
       There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
       There's nowhere to hide
       There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
       You best to stay inside

       Outro: Prince Paul/The Undertaker

       {Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
       Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
       Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
       Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide}
       Cause there's nowhere to run, cause there's nowhere to hide
       Cause there's nowhere to run, cause there's nowhere to hide
       And just when you thought it was safe to make records
       From the bottomless pit, the RZA, the Keeper, the Reaper
       And myself the Undertaker
       Pourin gravy all on your brains, you know what I'm sayin?
       And this one goes out, to all of those who thought the Gravediggaz would fall
       All of those who forgot to take No-Doz
       All the low-life snakes and liars, you know who you are
       And to the A&R who couldn't understand the product
       Now look who's on top

       [Nigga, word to life
       Nigga, you gonna say boo to us?
       Much money as we bring in this motherfucker?
       You don't own the place anyway! The white man own it.
       You just frontin your ass off!]




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