Blaze Ya Dead Homie - The Crypt Keeper Lyrics
"You should not have come here. your not welcome here. this place is for the dead."They call me the crypt keeper in charge of the netherworldsDeath valley is made up of skeletons and spoken wordsVultures fly by like ghetto birds and pick flesh from bonesWhile they melt in the sun like ice cream cones the dead zoneAbsorb'em until it rains brimstone and hot lava melt away puppet stringsGot a thousand of 'em waiting to jump if I give the wordAnd drag you down in the crypt without a care or concernI hold the hour glass which means my word is my bondAnd if your name appear on my list it' you I will be creepin onOf should I say encryptin no I'm not trippin I pause for a secondTo reload my weapon and blast[Chorus x2]You *****ing with the crypt keeper you *****ed up now ***** cause I here to see yaYou *****ing with the crypt keeper you *****ed up now ***** cause I here to see ya(the sun is falling and it's raining blood the deadman has returned to your neighborhood)And you know I'm bout to blast break backs, cut throats, bullet holes, gun smokeDon't you know ***** mother*****er I'm a lay you downAnd you know I'm bout to blast break backs, cut throats, bullet holes, gun smokeDon't you know ***** mother*****er I'm a lay you downYou *****ing with the crypt keeper you *****ed up now ***** cause I here to see yaYou *****ing with the crypt keeper you *****ed up now ***** cause I here to see ya(the sun is falling and it's raining blood the deadman has returned to your neighborhoodPour out some liquor and bow your head and show respect to the mother*****in dead
