Gravediggaz - Nowhere To Run Lyrics
[so for all yall niggaz out there that be puffin shitWhen the music go on, yall listen to this alright? ]Verse one: prince rakeem/ryzarectorLets get it on ock, and watch the spot get blownI be the sick lunatic with the devilish poemFrom the mists of the darkness I come with thisHittin straight, to the chest, like a primatene mistRyzarector, yah, the fanatical typeIm like a bat, in the night, when its time to take flightHere I am, in the flesh, and yes I love sessIm obsessed, by the sounds, the track posessIntellectual, killer, special majesticalRopin up the devils have em hangin from my testiclesNowhere to run to ba-bayTheres nowhere to hideVerse two: too poetic/grym reaperAhh... *****it! another day, another ducatFrom here to nantucket mcs kick the bucketIm rugged ruff flow-in up till I bustWhile other rappers is flatter than a white girls buttI manifest my name and the reason I came in the first placeWord shake your brain just like an earthquakeA lot of people admit that I am rawI cover my ass like a v-i-m, storeMy forms are real wicked like dahmerA whole mob of a lot of niggaz is like a meal ticketIts nowhere to run to ba-bayIts nowhere to hideVerse three: fruitkwan/gatekeeperYoAs a child, a bad seed, was on the prowlRunnin mad wild, cause death was my styleThe crazy, maniac, yo lunaticI circle like a shark when the fresh blood dripsNeedles to the pen now youre inI eat em then I feed em chop chop rippin sheets from your skinTerror is in, with the rza and the grymProblem one now begins, hah!Streak up your skull to the sides of a freedomRecord to the meter, so tell me who could be the next oneGravediggaz complex death oathAnd watch king tee, kill a *****in noteHere we go, Im cursed with dawn you was warnedAnd now, Im slayin every new firstbornIts nowhere to run to ba-bayIts nowhere to hideIts nowhere to run to ba-bayYou best to stay inside...You best to stay insideVerse four: prince rakeem/ryzarectorHere comes the drastic...[protect ya neck intro]Just like... a tactic, attack it, attackin, attackinIm wrappin you bastard now prepare your casketDeath is the final step, when yall stepTo intercept, the rep, of a brother, who has keptHis status, stop the madness, that isI flow just to show that, black, yall can know thatMe, being wack is like naps on kojakEruptions of volcanoes, o-ccur when I speakTry to twist my dialect and get caught by tornadoesTheres nowhere to run to ba-bayTheres nowhere to hideTheres nowhere to run to ba-bayYou best to stay insideOutro: prince paul/the undertaker{nowhere to run, nowhere to hideNowhere to run, nowhere to hi
