Earth.....A dying future Earth.....A barren wasteland Earth.....Forgotten hellhole The planet graveyard!!! Empty world of nothing doom has come and then gone. Planet graveyard
with your last nigga Quick to blast nigga Gauge Masturbator Chest Plate disintegrator, rider I never wore no mask, wacked the witness - vestless I'll put you on the graveyard
graveyard machine I get higher and lower I get higher and lower Like a tired soldier With nothing' to shoot And nowhere dreams it's a Bottle of blues There's definitely a plan
t trying to bitch I?m living the blessed life Would I trade it in motherf-cker? Yeah, right Black n-ggers can?t hit me nor see me This is the graveyard
graveyards full too soon What's the matter? Let it drop Stupid, senseless, make it stop Stupid, senseless, make it stop All our voices out of tune (I will not wait) All our graveyards
, sometimes that is all it takes Now I'm staring at my wrist, hoping that the time is right When the planets will align, there will be no planets to
, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother who kicks flavs, God. Known for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard
me away from here I just brought these flowers for Mary I haven't seen Mary in years When Mary and I were first married we had such plans for our child
's weak Two thirty, six two Me bust for you that's like a cat vs a pitbull Gun, know clip full, keep hunger And plan for the future, 'cuz you figure
make me happy, a girl that make me cry A girl that passed away back in 1985 A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed A girl that I can choose because
I ain't trying to bitch I'm living the blessed life Would I trade it in motherfucker? Yeah, right Black niggers can't hit me nor see me This is the graveyard
Freak the sorceress she is insane As she remorsed to her gravedigga office Crazy riggamortis covers the frame Cause of the fact she was packed with the fat hits Casket I trapped it plans
The graveyard chamber Danger, danger, danger, danger, danger, danger The graveyard chamber Danger, danger, danger, danger Enter the graveyard chamber
I'm sitting here watching my daughter being born Feel like I should thank God that nothing went wrong Back in my days I was headed straight for the graveyard
planet I do windows (on school days) spill Jim Jones (type kool-aid) All these primrose (style bouquets) I clip those (for doomsday) Got succulent flavor, the uprisen Savior Manifestin' thru these mics, blastin' out your graveyard
Music by P. Wagner, S. Efthimiadis, C. Efthimiadis. Lyrics by P. Wagner. In a dark and spooky graveyard, there he's waiting in the deep for the day when
