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Kool Keith (Undatakerz)

Grave Undataking

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Текст песни Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Grave Undataking

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[M-Balmer]It`s like a million cars deep, in this cemetaryI`m dressed in black, high heels, black veil, and a strapHomies sheddin tears about it, reminscinOlder yesteryears, how we kicked it there[F.D.] It`s a great day for undataking[R.T.] Jim, back the truck up[F.D.] I`m backin it up a little further[R.T.] Hurry up, back the truck up[F.D.] Gotchu[Reverand Tom - Kool Keith]A hundred percent of you think you`re popularI haven`t watched cable and television, in 20 yearsYou catch the hookI don`t even know how the average jackass with a jersey lookCheck the format, Mr. and Mrs. UnknownI`m like the Amish peopleCandles, no phone, although jocked by many starswho copy me, still on my bone - been ridin limosWatching crossing guards move you to the Immature zoneFrom top to middle, down to the bottomYou face the highway, lookin at LeatherfaceThree miles away, you`ll be in wrong placeI will make the move with the truckThe Funeral Director, will come with his ownblack suit and that spector, to step in his rideWill we see, when the cow walks at night midnight with the leather hideI will walk and stand in the dark zone, with the light, from the lampThis is no sleepaway camp[Funeral Director]That`s right, I am, the Funeral DirectorAnd we do not, run, a sleepaway camp hereWe only, take[Thee Undatakerz]Manic depressive, mental patientIn a basement smokin wet in the morgueWith a swordfight, cat up, runnin meditatinWithout no ouiji boardMy omnipotent potential crush skullsChewin through yo` favorite rapper`s nailsWalkin with body parts in L-A-X airportWith a briefcase kept confidentialA natural born menace runnin loose through yo` neighborhood residentialUrban suburban section a killin machine, with 187 credentialsMy bladin through South Central, South Bronx, walkin through South ChicagoIvan Durago, Red Dragon, Hannibal Canibal, chewin through human jawbonesHandle your mandible with a iron claw, black iron eagle with evil thoughtsI release human form, drink blood dropsLove to watch when a body drops, when the shotty pops, better dropWhen I strike yo` turf, cause if you don`t run and hide, it`s suicideI`ma stun yo` hide, and leave you - six feet underneath the earthSerial killer like Ted Bundy, on the mic I`m Adolf HitlerFar worse than Osama Bin Laden, plottin on hellWhen I get there I`ma kill the devil first, then put his head up for salePut his head out for sale, put his head up for sale[Funeral Director]{*laughing*}Yes, we will, put his head up for saleHis heart, his liverHis whole, internal, organsWe don`t play hereWe Undatake, hereSo rememberIt`s a Grave, Undataking{*laughing to end*}

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