Constant Elevation (Unreleased Vocal Version)

By Gravediggaz

On Hip Hop Gold Dust

Thumbnail

[Intro: Prince Paul (RZA)]

On the B-Side, it's Constant Elevation

Positive Energy Activates Constant Elevation (right)

You know what I'm saying? No matter what we do

No matter how dark people might think we come from

We always shed light on something

But you gotta be a Gravedigga to understand a Gravedigga

You got to dig it, you knowhatimsaying?

You got to dig beneath what's on the surface


[Poetic]

Beware, four figures appear through the fog

Yeah, Gravediggaz cut like swords

Rahhhh, fear makes ay brain go numb

You ain't, got a clue, where the Gods, come from

I sold my-self to exist and then I flittle

With millions of sperm cells and I found the eggggg

No luck or mere chance

I came to enhance, represent and get open as a vent


[Frukwan]

Psychopathic, a deep theourassic

Gravediggaz are massive, puttin niggas in caskets

Blowin like the wind, when I'm in my spin

Ya got fucked cross the path of the twister

You face the storm and bring it onnnnn

And get chopped in the blocks from Hitchcock

The birds, my mental ward is my brainstorm

Somehow I flipped and came equipped with a chainsaw


[Poetic]

Diggin gravy, pays my rent for the day

Some hate the image that I must portray

Critics, say "Go to hell" I go "Yeah

Stupid motherfucker I'm already there!"

Frustrated, mentally aggrivated

To be the rebel that society created

I'm good most times but when I'm foul then I'm flagrant

Livin in the shadows like a government agent


[Frukwan]

Ummm, one side of the story

Shit cooked up from Gravediggaz labratory

Transformin brains with remains of a slug

With the Undertaker makin beats that's buuuuuugged

Path I'm creating

Splittin G's, choppin necks with the fat guillotines

I'm your nightmare, fright with the burst, one verse

Will put your ass in my black hearse


[RZA]

Rzarectah, ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha

Hooah, hooah, hooah, hoo!

I'll invade your darkness, then have ya ass running fast

Through the park, like ya being chased by the NARC's

Problem one: Here comes the Rzarectah

Problem two: I came with the fucking crew

I'm putting eyeballs, dead, on the sidewalk

Stabbing niggas in the face with a fucking fork

So knowledge the cypher, black, word

So knowledge the cypher, black, check it

I take my Glock and I'll splatter, shatter

Three stages of your matter, return ya ass back to a gas

In a glass, then I dash

Gravediggaz, boy, diggin' up ya past

I blast like a shot from a blue-eyed cop

That clears the block, when ya niggas out slingin' ya rocks

Dig another plot, dig another plot

Dig another plot, dig another plot

Dig another plot, dig another plot

Dig another plot, dig another plot


[Outro: Frukwan]

Out of the darkness

Out of the deep of the darkness

Lies the Gravediggaz

From the parts unknown

The world that's unknown

People fear what they don't understand

So, this is why we're here

To explain that there's nothin to be afraid of

Have no fear, Gravediggaz are here