| Song | Never Gonna Come Back |
| Artist | Gravediggaz |
| Album | The Pick, The Sickle And The Shovel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Berkeley, Gatekeeper, Grym ... | |
| [Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)] (Black woman) | |
| She's never gonna come back (Princess) | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she's never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) [Grym Reaper] | |
| Yo I saw the woman | |
| I love colored in blood | |
| War is hell, | |
| I cut shells, was then covered in mud | |
| As four ships hovered above, my heart griefs | |
| But at least she didn't take the mark of the beast | |
| Rest in peace boo | |
| If I blessed then | |
| I'ma meet you on the other side | |
| But for now | |
| I gotta slide | |
| Through physical mindfields | |
| Miserable is how my mind feels knowin it's long time to heal | |
| Shit is real | |
| Another black mold in a hole | |
| God rest your soul as you travel back home | |
| I'll carry your essence in the thoughts | |
| I'm manifestin | |
| As pleasent memories outshine my depression | |
| My physical stress says it's time to rest | |
| Bein chased by the devil tryin to take my breath | |
| Ain't a place on the | |
| Earth that you can't get touched | |
| If I get bucked let my melanin rust hit the dust [Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)] | |
| She's never gonna come back (The queen, the princess) | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she's never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) [Gatekeeper] | |
| Yo my boo was hard as corn liquor when we met | |
| Livin jet set, everything connect | |
| Fitted like a seam double stitched | |
| If I had a scratch she knew where to find the itch | |
| Many warm hugs and soapy back rubs | |
| Candlelight's held tight at the hips every night | |
| My soul is cold boo, | |
| I can't abandon ship | |
| Cause of false reactions, | |
| I miss you with a passion | |
| Your new being represents a universal mean | |
| So rise like cream black queen | |
| Unfortunately you died in my arms | |
| From a stray bullet from afar | |
| That ripped through the car | |
| My dreams are intense with very little sense | |
| My pretense cracked to find an honor like a track boo | |
| I wanna follow in persuit | |
| What I got to do, what | |
| I got to do [Grym Reaper (Gatekeeper)] | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she's never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) | |
| She's never gonna come back | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she's never gonna come back | |
| When I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She's never gonna come back (I never find another honor like a track) [Grym Reaper] | |
| Another casuality of war and the black-on-black crime saga | |
| More drama for the ghetto | |
| More human bodies ignited by metal | |
| Yo, once they gone they never come back | |
| Yo |
| zuo ci : Berkeley, Gatekeeper, Grym ... | |
| Grym Reaper Gatekeeper Black woman | |
| She' s never gonna come back Princess | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Grym Reaper | |
| Yo I saw the woman | |
| I love colored in blood | |
| War is hell, | |
| I cut shells, was then covered in mud | |
| As four ships hovered above, my heart griefs | |
| But at least she didn' t take the mark of the beast | |
| Rest in peace boo | |
| If I blessed then | |
| I' ma meet you on the other side | |
| But for now | |
| I gotta slide | |
| Through physical mindfields | |
| Miserable is how my mind feels knowin it' s long time to heal | |
| Shit is real | |
| Another black mold in a hole | |
| God rest your soul as you travel back home | |
| I' ll carry your essence in the thoughts | |
| I' m manifestin | |
| As pleasent memories outshine my depression | |
| My physical stress says it' s time to rest | |
| Bein chased by the devil tryin to take my breath | |
| Ain' t a place on the | |
| Earth that you can' t get touched | |
| If I get bucked let my melanin rust hit the dust Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
| She' s never gonna come back The queen, the princess | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Gatekeeper | |
| Yo my boo was hard as corn liquor when we met | |
| Livin jet set, everything connect | |
| Fitted like a seam double stitched | |
| If I had a scratch she knew where to find the itch | |
| Many warm hugs and soapy back rubs | |
| Candlelight' s held tight at the hips every night | |
| My soul is cold boo, | |
| I can' t abandon ship | |
| Cause of false reactions, | |
| I miss you with a passion | |
| Your new being represents a universal mean | |
| So rise like cream black queen | |
| Unfortunately you died in my arms | |
| From a stray bullet from afar | |
| That ripped through the car | |
| My dreams are intense with very little sense | |
| My pretense cracked to find an honor like a track boo | |
| I wanna follow in persuit | |
| What I got to do, what | |
| I got to do Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| When I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Grym Reaper | |
| Another casuality of war and the blackonblack crime saga | |
| More drama for the ghetto | |
| More human bodies ignited by metal | |
| Yo, once they gone they never come back | |
| Yo |
| zuò cí : Berkeley, Gatekeeper, Grym ... | |
| Grym Reaper Gatekeeper Black woman | |
| She' s never gonna come back Princess | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Grym Reaper | |
| Yo I saw the woman | |
| I love colored in blood | |
| War is hell, | |
| I cut shells, was then covered in mud | |
| As four ships hovered above, my heart griefs | |
| But at least she didn' t take the mark of the beast | |
| Rest in peace boo | |
| If I blessed then | |
| I' ma meet you on the other side | |
| But for now | |
| I gotta slide | |
| Through physical mindfields | |
| Miserable is how my mind feels knowin it' s long time to heal | |
| Shit is real | |
| Another black mold in a hole | |
| God rest your soul as you travel back home | |
| I' ll carry your essence in the thoughts | |
| I' m manifestin | |
| As pleasent memories outshine my depression | |
| My physical stress says it' s time to rest | |
| Bein chased by the devil tryin to take my breath | |
| Ain' t a place on the | |
| Earth that you can' t get touched | |
| If I get bucked let my melanin rust hit the dust Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
| She' s never gonna come back The queen, the princess | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Gatekeeper | |
| Yo my boo was hard as corn liquor when we met | |
| Livin jet set, everything connect | |
| Fitted like a seam double stitched | |
| If I had a scratch she knew where to find the itch | |
| Many warm hugs and soapy back rubs | |
| Candlelight' s held tight at the hips every night | |
| My soul is cold boo, | |
| I can' t abandon ship | |
| Cause of false reactions, | |
| I miss you with a passion | |
| Your new being represents a universal mean | |
| So rise like cream black queen | |
| Unfortunately you died in my arms | |
| From a stray bullet from afar | |
| That ripped through the car | |
| My dreams are intense with very little sense | |
| My pretense cracked to find an honor like a track boo | |
| I wanna follow in persuit | |
| What I got to do, what | |
| I got to do Grym Reaper Gatekeeper | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track | |
| She' s never gonna come back | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| Just knowin she' s never gonna come back | |
| When I heard the gun clap | |
| I heard the gun clap | |
| She' s never gonna come back I never find another honor like a track Grym Reaper | |
| Another casuality of war and the blackonblack crime saga | |
| More drama for the ghetto | |
| More human bodies ignited by metal | |
| Yo, once they gone they never come back | |
| Yo |