Graveyard
I'm scared...out in the graveyard w-w-w-who's there? Who's out there? who are you? who are you? leave me alone,Leave me alone, leave me alonnnnnne!!!!I c p the wicked clowns and project bornSerial slaughtering mutha fuckas in the graveyardTick to the mutha fuckin tock nigga the click fromProject born and icp are here to rockNigga trippin in the graveyardJust don't try to play hardIt will be your ass up on the black oneOut there pullin carcass j will be theBarrier 2 dope will be the carrierAnd project born is sworn to put a bullet in your derriereIt's time to wake the dead and dead and moveAnd then they woke up a lot of soulsAnd hope to hell with the nitty folk cuzI be dreamin I'm dead and goneAnd on the fuckin toothI miss mr. nitty 74 to 94 took twoTo the head tryin to be hard to get you therePunk ass nigga do your hair six mutha fuckas will carry you thereIt'll side your fate, if I'm movin I be hurtin yaI'm puttin on way to much drinks so it is curtains for yaBitches I'm a blast and the bitches are never afterThese punk ass thinks he's tryin to throw the casket on the masta,I'm fasta you should of tried to beat me to the ticker yoI don't give a fuck if mr. nitty bein hoeDon't risk your neck from the brother on the boulevardG-r-a-v-e-y-a-r-d bitch it's the graveyardStop into the graveyard been chillin here for daysWorkin the graveyard shift diggin up all the gravesSellin all the stiff to the dead body manOne came back to life so then I began to ranThe decrepit mutha fucka was followin right behindI don't know what to do, I think I'm losin my mindRight then the corpse came jumpin out a treeWay out a tree and fallin on top of me back on my feetAs I began my face put my hands around his neck andTried to put it in a brace but a nope, that's not howThe shit goes his head popped off and started nibblin at my toesI got dead bodies to the right I got dead bodies to the leftI thought the carry one, but what about the rest? Tie me up with some veins dragin me into the tombI knew I had to be doomedCuz I can hear the loons in my headIt was dead, echoin through my brainTellin me somethin's wrong then I felt the painIt was knockin down my flesh by the poundBut that's what happens when you be fuckin around in the graveyard, dawgCome to the graveyard now you see what's goin onYou scareder then a muther fucker shouldn't of brought your ass alongAin't no place to hide, and really no place to runAnd plus I pack a bible, a shovel, and a shot gunDon't you point your finger though icp don't ride a horseYou think it's over now, but now it's gonna get muchWorse deadly sour paid a gang, nothing else can fuck with that see you wanna don'tKnow what you got, you better duck with thatThe dead will come alive and decapitate your fuckin head nowI gotta wake the dead sleepin on the death bedMr. nitty gonna great the bitch, to you ain't no fuckin bitchI'm stealin for the broken hoe suck on my dick you rich hoeYour daddy got a job and he treat me like a bum butI'm a let his ass know, he can come and get someAnd he ain't mean shit to me commin from the pjpThe project born is slassin but you best be watchin me cuzI'm diggin graves, graves is what I'm digginI can't believe this shit, this niggas still livenSo why you gonna play hard? brother blow your hole card andI'll go slap your ass with the shovel in the graveyardMy name isViolent j and I be sleeping in a coffin deep undergroundNever to be found then my body rots as I'm sleepin in peaceCuz nobody dares to ever wake the deceasedBut who is this mutha fucka knockin at my tomb? Disturbing the worms that are trying to consume,My body it better be somebody worthy, bastard, oh, he he,It's the ringmaster giving me orders to awake from the deadMy body is decade I need to find a new head and a new leg,But then I'll be straightTo crawl from the dirt and put in some workOne o'clock one thirty, two in the morninWicked clowns icp and project borninAt the graveyard I got the whole wide world in my handsCuz I'm the dead body man wicked, wicked jokers, wicked jokers,Wicked fun eiffel eye and t and southwest become oneAnd in the name of the dead you got dealt yet another joker cardStraight from the graveyard (repeat)