Mommy, what's a gravedigga? lyrics

Artist  : Gravediggaz 
Song : Mommy, what's a gravedigga?
 
Intro: 

One two
One two
You're ready?
Yo, this one goes out to Prince Paul, my man
Fruitkwan
the Gatekeeper, Prince Rakeem and last but not
least
the Grymreaper
[Some motherfucker's out robbin your home
(Cypress Hill)]

As your soul enters the next stage
Reality becomes obsolete
You have nothing to fear, nothin to fear
Walking in the shadows you realize
That live is nothing but a fog of animated death
[Grave-diggers!!!]
And to my right it's the one that they call, the
Grym Reaper

Verse One: Too Poetic/Grym Reaper

Sparks through the dark, I'm diggin in the dirt
Or diggin in your brains or your skirt
Burying the past is a very hard task
I make loot and now everybody's diggin up dirt
I spark the night like a rasta with reefer
 
And to my right is the Gatekeeper

Verse Two: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper

Here comes the one, the one wicked sun from the
slums
That's how i do when the Gravedigga crew comes
for
example, leaving corpses blissed
half hypnotized with my mark on their wrist
The protecta, spector of death, the selecta
Is the RZA, the RZA, the RZArecta

Verse Three: RZArector/The RZA

The bloody, ferocious, attack, hits the body
Explosive diagnosis, it's fatal like multiple
sclerosis
Oh it's, not the hocus-pocus, Gravedigga nigga
Just to keep the focus
Fucking up the tracks like the Fist of the White
Lotus
Catch a triptychnosis
If you ever try to smoke this
Grave-digga!
[Grave-diggers!!!]