Album: 6 Feet Deep Year: 1994 Track: 13 Track Produced By: Mr. Sime Samples: "I Like It" by The Emotions & "You Don't Mess Around With Jim" by Jim Croce & "The Ubiquitous Mr. Lovegrove" by Dead Can Dance & "Ashes to Ashes" by Gravediggaz & "House That Hatred Built" by Gravediggaz Lyrics: [Intro] You gotta keep saying it Say Gravediggaz, Gravediggaz Come on say it with me, come on Gravediggaz, come on Gravy, yeah, uh huh [Grymreaper] You don't pull on Superman's cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you can't fuck with me and my men - so check it out [Hook: Rzarector] Yah, Here come the Gravediggaz -- repeat 3X (Pray for your mommy) [Verse One: Grymreaper] Low billed competition ain't shit Faking the funk like silicone tits Never on the level of skill Of a champion foes are like the Buffalo Bills May come close but can't win, or do a damn thing, huh I'm Merciless like Ming As I get the wreck off I navigate a course like Chekov Soft MCs you better step off Will a villain ever learn, I'm killin like a mad germ I burn MCs like a bad perm, do not turn Cause I got you on my infrared Wimps are dead, I pop 'em like a pimple's head I get up and get down like I was gravity Cause pains like cavity, then collect a salary Foes with little or no skills I kill 'em My shows are ill I'm making a mountain out of a molehill Chill, or your ass'll be tooken fast Lost in the style like Alice in the lookin glass You wanna see the Grym get raw Ay-yo I bust a hole shits in y'all [Verse Two: Gatekeeper] My style's gravy, rough and real Reds up the rugged on my Gravedigga shield That's how I deal with the fake frauds I flow hard, your hearthrobs'll get robbed I come with the wicked one stop per tons I'm under the ground as I wreck your town Clock my boat to hell as we dwell To a ludicrous lunar eclipse, no two exit I radiate gamma rays at random, I slam 'em Yo, quick fast like the phantom Guard my gate with a passed down cape You wanna escape and now ain't no one safe Check it, as I hit you with a boom from the trigga [Hook] [Verse Three: Rzarector] I learned to burn rap germs like antiseptics Then release a piece of music lyric epic Words like proverbs Blended braided strong like the psalm the song of king David Potentially vital, holy as the bible Can't allow you to worship the false idols New form of literature, dance to the fiddler Don't mean to riddle you God, I'm not The Riddler Don't shoot for the moon, no, wait for high noon While the others face doom I be entombed I don't squawk like a hawk or stalk like a stork But walk in New York, stay away from pork Rhymes are my passion, don't need the hassle Slinging everything cause I'm king of the castle Niggas gettin boggled, you squeak and squabble Gravediggaz got the paperback novel So line by line you should read, take heed Or you'll bleed and bleed and bleed and bleed [Hook] - repeat 2X Pray for your mommy -- 4X [Hook] - to fade