| Song | 6 Feet Deep |
| Artist | Gravediggaz |
| Album | 6 Feet Deep |
| 作词 : Berkeley, Diggs, Hamilton ... | |
| Chorus (x2)： | |
| G-to-the-r-to-the-a-to-the-v | |
| E-to-the-d-to-the-i-to-the-g | |
| G-to-the-a-to-the-zig-zag-z | |
| Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep | |
| Verse one: grymreaper | |
| I floss my teeth on the gospel tracks | |
| I'm not an apostle, but i bring the axe to ya back | |
| I chew and attack | |
| Like crest on plaque | |
| After that, your world is flack | |
| You drop into a hole | |
| Your mold separates from your soul | |
| Behold, the gravediggaz told you 'beware' | |
| But you didn't listen | |
| So now we appear an' eardrums glisten, ha ha | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse two: gatekeeper | |
| When i wreck i commence to ditect | |
| Ready to disect so come step alive and die | |
| Next murder is mayhem | |
| Diggin graves is irregular | |
| Treach-orous mangler | |
| Tha boston strangler | |
| Heated and trapped in a fury of hate | |
| Daredevil, the rhyme rebel my heart terminates | |
| Subduin and pul-ver-i-zin ya head | |
| Ya bled, fell dead, and your tombstone red | |
| Rza-to-the-recta, grym-to-the-reap | |
| Unda-to-the-taker, gate-to-the-keep | |
| Creepin thru tha ghettos and the slums and streets | |
| Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet | |
| Verse three: rzarector | |
| Darkness shall fall upon y'all | |
| Who slept on the styles | |
| That crept thru tha door | |
| The grave behave we come to save | |
| So don't be afraid of the dark | |
| We spark like light ignite | |
| Excite, excite is right, is right | |
| Come follow the life | |
| And see what i see and be what i be | |
| Tha g-to-the-r-to-the-a-to-the-v | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse four: undertaker | |
| In the mind i come with the sparks from the attic | |
| Yet psychopathic brain tracks is tragic | |
| Twist lifting mist like riff of a taurus | |
| Deep in tha forest, i slay for tha porridge | |
| Yet is gold, ya die slow like a tortoise | |
| Deep in my chorus, ya result diggamortis | |
| Let me see i'm castin disease | |
| Contrary, yet some fairy 'cause ya bleed | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse five: rzarector | |
| Demonic, ya sonic is bangin like chronic | |
| And niggas be audi faster than sonic | |
| Blubonic, plutonic ya best look up on it | |
| Beast bein programmed asr ensoniq | |
| Styles compiled for miles and childs | |
| Bodies and owls and upside-down smiles | |
| Reflect, catch wreck from sun-moon sect | |
| Paradex sheds light then thought reflects | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse six: grymreaper | |
| I came on the scene | |
| In a wheel that ezekiel seen | |
| To exploit your flaws like philistines | |
| Look in the sky, oh my, it is i | |
| No alibi, so don't even try | |
| To feed me swine | |
| And grymreaper's mind is so refined | |
| I'm deep, i'm deep, i'm deep | |
| As a hill or a cliff or a steep | |
| Incline at the bottom of an ocean reef |
| zuò cí : Berkeley, Diggs, Hamilton ... | |
| Chorus x2: | |
| Gtothertotheatothev | |
| Etothedtotheitotheg | |
| Gtotheatothezigzagz | |
| Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet deep | |
| Verse one: grymreaper | |
| I floss my teeth on the gospel tracks | |
| I' m not an apostle, but i bring the axe to ya back | |
| I chew and attack | |
| Like crest on plaque | |
| After that, your world is flack | |
| You drop into a hole | |
| Your mold separates from your soul | |
| Behold, the gravediggaz told you ' beware' | |
| But you didn' t listen | |
| So now we appear an' eardrums glisten, ha ha | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse two: gatekeeper | |
| When i wreck i commence to ditect | |
| Ready to disect so come step alive and die | |
| Next murder is mayhem | |
| Diggin graves is irregular | |
| Treachorous mangler | |
| Tha boston strangler | |
| Heated and trapped in a fury of hate | |
| Daredevil, the rhyme rebel my heart terminates | |
| Subduin and pulverizin ya head | |
| Ya bled, fell dead, and your tombstone red | |
| Rzatotherecta, grymtothereap | |
| Undatothetaker, gatetothekeep | |
| Creepin thru tha ghettos and the slums and streets | |
| Gravedigga, nigga, 6 feet | |
| Verse three: rzarector | |
| Darkness shall fall upon y' all | |
| Who slept on the styles | |
| That crept thru tha door | |
| The grave behave we come to save | |
| So don' t be afraid of the dark | |
| We spark like light ignite | |
| Excite, excite is right, is right | |
| Come follow the life | |
| And see what i see and be what i be | |
| Tha gtothertotheatothev | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse four: undertaker | |
| In the mind i come with the sparks from the attic | |
| Yet psychopathic brain tracks is tragic | |
| Twist lifting mist like riff of a taurus | |
| Deep in tha forest, i slay for tha porridge | |
| Yet is gold, ya die slow like a tortoise | |
| Deep in my chorus, ya result diggamortis | |
| Let me see i' m castin disease | |
| Contrary, yet some fairy ' cause ya bleed | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse five: rzarector | |
| Demonic, ya sonic is bangin like chronic | |
| And niggas be audi faster than sonic | |
| Blubonic, plutonic ya best look up on it | |
| Beast bein programmed asr ensoniq | |
| Styles compiled for miles and childs | |
| Bodies and owls and upsidedown smiles | |
| Reflect, catch wreck from sunmoon sect | |
| Paradex sheds light then thought reflects | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse six: grymreaper | |
| I came on the scene | |
| In a wheel that ezekiel seen | |
| To exploit your flaws like philistines | |
| Look in the sky, oh my, it is i | |
| No alibi, so don' t even try | |
| To feed me swine | |
| And grymreaper' s mind is so refined | |
| I' m deep, i' m deep, i' m deep | |
| As a hill or a cliff or a steep | |
| Incline at the bottom of an ocean reef |