Graveyard Chamber

By Gravediggaz

On 6 Feet Deep

Released on August 9, 1994

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[Chorus: The RZArector]

Danger danger, danger danger

The Graveyard Chamber

Danger danger, danger danger

Danger danger, the Graveyard Chamber

Danger danger, danger danger

Enter the Graveyard Chamber

Danger danger, stranger is major

Enter the Graveyard Chamber!


[Verse 1: The Grym Reaper]

Ahh!! You're alone, the night is dark, you feel fear

You're lost, cold and confused, utterin' prayers

Afraid of a beast that stalk the Earth

You're prayin' to Jesus if cross don't work (Ha ha ha)

I've seen your type before

You read all the laws but scared to go to war

Timid and frail, blind faith got you geesed

You scorn the truth and adorn your beliefs

Are you aware, son?

There's nowhere to hide, nowhere to run

Grym Reap comes with a dangerous tongue

I'm out of control like young kids with guns

Words distorting the murderous thoughts

My profile is nasty as maggots in pork

I'm dark and damp, enough to rust amps

With the jaws of a vamp, throw a rusty clamp


[Chorus: The RZArector]

Danger danger, danger danger

Danger danger, danger danger

It's the Graveyard Chamber!


[Verse 2: Dreddy Krueger]

I be the Bushwick Dutch Master rapper

I love black women and I hate fuckin' crackers, check me, yo

My breath stink 'cause I smoke skunk, punk

Everyday of the month, in a Dutch Master fuckin' blunt

Bust the cliché, niggas talkin' he-say-she-say

About me, you bitch-ass-niggas

Y'all not ass, y'all titty, y'all style is shitty

How dare you try to represent New York fuckin' City?

I been down since BVDs and do-rags, shelltops and shag

I was the little badass with regular and tre bags

Always tryna get shit I never had

'Cause times is bad like luck, that's why I don't give a fuck

I dig up my nose and my butt on the bus or the train

This is for niggas walkin' in the rain, listenin' to their Walkmane

Talkin' the New York fuckin' slang


[Chorus: The RZArector]

Danger danger, danger danger, danger danger, danger danger

It's the Graveyard Chamber!


[Verse 3: The RZArector]

In the streets of New York, bullshit walk, cream talks

I be the giant on the top of your beanstalk

Wavin' iron flags, baggin' crab niggas with bloody rags

Holdin' fat bags, takin' heavy drags

Then I add more shells to the mags

Shots goin' off, you gettin' caught like tag

The diamond crystal, I be rippin' up your flesh tissue

Then have my pit bull lockin' on your bone gristle

Castin' shadows in every battle

I rabble words like scrabble, drag your brain through the gravel

At the speed of sound, the rhyme travel

Allow me to dabble with a flow that's infallible

Maintain your order 'cause once I slaughter

I destroyed a whole city like Sodom and Gomorrah

Or Babylon, I'm runnin' shit like a marathon

Niggas frontin' Don with a set like Frank Avalon


[Verse 4: Shabazz the Disciple]

Shabazz is here to cause panic

Another fuckin' madman born to the planet

Sendin' niggas to the Pearly Gates

I'm psyched out, I got screws loose like Norman Bates

Shoot shit up like it's a gallery

Blowin' snakes heads off to earn me a salary

Devils choke from the gun smoke

Once I'm provoked, I shove a fifth long down your throat

And let you taste the steel

Another body unidentified shit from the Potter's field

Your punk ass'll get out dramad

I'm swellin' devils' melons for my man Fard Muhammad

Get a crew and try to surround me

And one by one, I'll light y'all up and send your asses to King's County

Sort of a morgue supplier

You want a nigga bang? Fuck Spenser, Bazz for hire!


[Verse 5: The Gatekeeper]

Make room, the masculine Gatekeeper

Kicks suspense in a terrified form to keep you warm

You're tensed up, niggas get wrenched up on a rock

Limbs are whip-lashed, bodies are gettin' smashed

So, let the volcano blow and erupt destruction

Crypt thought, niggas are gettin' flipped on

Yeah, comin' after ya, huh, I only got half a ya

Other part froze in Alaska

While defying the feats of high beam

Ghost of a drug fiend a physical dreams I breathe steam

Thoughts are plutonic, the chronic scripture

Angles and ripped ya, I get ya

Yo, I smash like a comet, punish then drain ya


[Break: The RZArector]

Danger danger, danger danger


[Verse 6: Killah Priest]

I stalk the bass like a leopard, the microphone shepherd

Is speakin' parables, one and two can catch it

The brain counselor, track fertilizer

The murdalizer, you never heard it wiser

I open heads like the archives

Allow me to explain my brain in the dark side

I strike your beam and watch it gleam

I'm solar, steadfast, patient like Noah

The rap cipher be the enlightener

I prey upon the weak, the strong? I’ma snipe ya

And light that ass like gasoline

I dig through your chest like a jar of Vaseline

I leave your brain regurgitated and trampled

Until your rhymes are evaporated

I trip up a niggas thoughts with a pool of zodiac signs

And I slowly attack the mind

The Killah Priest will bend your ideas

I see you cry in fear, there's no survivin' here


[Chorus: The RZArector]

Danger danger, danger danger, danger danger, danger danger

It's the Graveyard Chamber!

Danger danger, danger danger, danger danger, danger danger

It's the Graveyard Chamber!


[Outro]

Danger danger, danger danger

Danger danger, danger danger