Gravediggaz - Barking Up The Wrong Tree Lyrics
Ahh, GatekeeperGrym ReaperPeace to the GodsYo (east)Look before you start to speakYou're barkin up the wrong tree dogI Rest in the EastYo, runnin diligently, militantlyLyrically a million degrees, niggas deadlyLyrical work, dabble and dirt, gotta chase skirtsOffset the balance of the EarthNiggas get crushed, rip it in halfParagraphs, exodus, triplin my ripplin effectBuildin collapse, maybe perhaps, strategicallyA tactic, easily to over dapParallel verse, obvious verse, niggas dispersePunish to hurt, fully torched New YorkTerror dome, you're scared of my zoneGravediggaz motha*****a, we're niggas, wear blood like cologneDarker the tone, they're livin legit, clavicle windLateral sin, step on the line, let's beginNoteriaty but this society don't inspire meSettin fires to motha*****as higher than meCritical ritual, hit you with the mythodicHypnotic, chronic, a gas state to a solidYou can't allow the above, reachin my broth'Chokin your ass, without my motha*****in gloves, niggaYo, we used to knock them cats that floss a lotWhen you talk a lot, then it could cost your knotAfter the club get snubbed in parkin lotsOr your head will get thrown like cosmonautsRich forced out, we forced the glockAnd enforced the block, you can eat chalk or rotMy heat is deep, and dark and hotDedicated to my niggas who spark a lotIt be the Grym Reaper, the king speakerReach deep in your thoughts with equal the force of a tornadoI go to war, lay low, write scripts like PlatoBack to the war, call NATO for the new treatyRap diety against the F.C.C.Observatory tower, can't see meThe sharp shooter, who pierce darts through yaBring it right to ya head like shh, booyaTony T.I. is anti-derogativeThe chief operative, ready to flog a kidWho doesn't acknowledge his, melanin backgroundWWF here comes the SmackdownI blast recklessly, terrorize the unseenImpact, structural collapseHard consume, grow industrialColoured testicles, a festivalI kill you slow, nigga, yoThe deadliest Torture, the author enforcerSlaughter a double crosserEast New Yorker's block (Oh yo yo yo)Welcome to The RockIf you fail the plan then plan the failTo my mans in jail, I hand your bailThese fiends they still demand the saleThese Devils still command retailThe rebel in Grym provide the sparkTo light the day and divide the darkThe ArchAngelic guides the thoughtThe Earth is held 'til we slide off
