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