Graveyard, a place to sleep safely, but after all lately, there you found out, i see tombstones everywhere, walking dead on the bus, how ... funeral
Gotta get mine doing my crime, Wid two in here, Steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down on the Claire 9-9, Hittin' up the Graveyard Shift wid real
thee, lord, lord The hammer's gonna be the death of thee" John Henry said to his captain, "A man ain't nothing' but a man Before I let this steam drill beat
re lit like a candle! We lead by example! - You know that we are showin' proof Gonna beat them whose are over you beat down overdue! [B-Real:] Beat down
beat of an old slave drum. You raise my hopes then you raise the odds You tell me that I dream too much Now I'm serving time in a domestic graveyard.
when you joined the great fallen in 1916 well i hope you died quick and i hope you died clean oh willy mcbride, was is it slow and obscene [Chorus] did they beat
solitaire you crown is rip cause rapper you sound counterfeit. You get a round of clips - if you play hard You stay scarred thinkin of graveyard you'
: I come beatin down the block and i crack the bedrock dishes drop, the shit comes to a (dead stop) motherfuckers think godzilla's comin (the lights
: So there I was watching Sanford and Son, working the graveyard shift. At a party store, rolling a spliff. I'm behind the glass I see crackheads all
r-a-v-e-y-a-r-d bitch it's the graveyard Stop into the graveyard been chillen here for days Workin the graveyard shift diggen up all the graves Sellin
: Uh I played tag in the auto graveyard I looked up at the radio tower Rag tent by the railroad tracks Concrete poured over steel bridge Pondered my
Los companeros, born in the war, from Belfast to San Salvador Whad'a you got to do to get through They're deaf as a graveyard What does Nicaragua say
: I'm carving pumpkins It's almost Halloween All my friends are wondering What they're gonna be The monster mash is playing You're moving to the beat
: Well if your walking through the graveyard late at night Well you'd better be prepared for a fright Well you try to run - try to hide - try to get
me in a heartbeat And now there's no one left to Sleep in my bed where laughs and Cries and memories were once Now lie and tumbleweeds and dust And an empty graveyard
: Tight-slacked clad girls on the graveyard shift 'Neath the cement stroll Catch the midnight drift Cigar chewing charlie In that newspaper nest grifting
Flavor-Flav on a hype tip Um ya hype drink, come take a big sip Um in position, you can't play me out da pocket I'll take da dopest beat yougot and
