Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Grave Undataking

[M-Balmer]
It`s like a million cars deep, in this cemetary
I`m dressed in black, high heels, black veil, and a strap
Homies sheddin tears about it, reminscin
Older yesteryears, how we kicked it there

[F.D.] It`s a great day for undataking
[R.T.] Jim, back the truck up
[F.D.] I`m backin it up a little further
[R.T.] Hurry up, back the truck up
[F.D.] Gotchu

[Reverand Tom - Kool Keith]
A hundred percent of you think you`re popular
I haven`t watched cable and television, in 20 years
You catch the hook
I don`t even know how the average jackass with a jersey look
Check the format, Mr. and Mrs. Unknown
I`m like the Amish people
Candles, no phone, although jocked by many stars
who copy me, still on my bone - been ridin limos
Watching crossing guards move you to the Immature zone
From top to middle, down to the bottom
You face the highway, lookin at Leatherface
Three miles away, you`ll be in wrong place
I will make the move with the truck
The Funeral Director, will come with his own
black suit and that spector, to step in his ride
Will we see, when the cow walks at night midnight with the leather hide
I will walk and stand in the dark zone, with the light, from the lamp
This is no sleepaway camp

[Funeral Director]
That`s right, I am, the Funeral Director
And we do not, run, a sleepaway camp here
We only, take

[Thee Undatakerz]
Manic depressive, mental patient
In a basement smokin wet in the morgue
With a swordfight, cat up, runnin meditatin
Without no ouiji board
My omnipotent potential crush skulls
Chewin through yo` favorite rapper`s nails
Walkin with body parts in L-A-X airport
With a briefcase kept confidential
A natural born menace runnin loose through yo` neighborhood residential
Urban suburban section a killin machine, with 187 credentials
My bladin through South Central, South Bronx, walkin through South Chicago
Ivan Durago, Red Dragon, Hannibal Canibal, chewin through human jawbones
Handle your mandible with a iron claw, black iron eagle with evil thoughts
I release human form, drink blood drops
Love to watch when a body drops, when the shotty pops, better drop
When I strike yo` turf, cause if you don`t run and hide, it`s suicide
I`ma stun yo` hide, and leave you - six feet underneath the earth
Serial killer like Ted Bundy, on the mic I`m Adolf Hitler
Far worse than Osama Bin Laden, plottin on hell
When I get there I`ma kill the devil first, then put his head up for sale
Put his head out for sale, put his head up for sale

[Funeral Director]
{*laughing*}
Yes, we will, put his head up for sale
His heart, his liver
His whole, internal, organs
We don`t play here
We Undatake, here
So remember
It`s a Grave, Undataking
{*laughing to end*}

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Grave Undataking [M-Balmer] It`s like a million cars deep, in this cemetary I`m dressed in black, high heels, black veil, and a strap Homies sheddin tears about it, reminscin Older yesteryears, how we kicked it there [F.D.] It`s a great day for undataking [R.T.] Jim, back the truck up [F.D.] I`m backin it up a little further [R.T.] Hurry up, back the truck up [F.D.] Gotchu [Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] A hundred percent of you think you`re popular I haven`t watched cable and television, in 20 years You catch the hook I don`t even know how the average jackass with a jersey look Check the format, Mr. and Mrs. Unknown I`m like the Amish people Candles, no phone, although jocked by many stars who copy me, still on my bone - been ridin limos Watching crossing guards move you to the Immature zone From top to middle, down to the bottom You face the highway, lookin at Leatherface Three miles away, you`ll be in wrong place I will make the move with the truck The Funeral Director, will come with his own black suit and that spector, to step in his ride Will we see, when the cow walks at night midnight with the leather hide I will walk and stand in the dark zone, with the light, from the lamp This is no sleepaway camp [Funeral Director] That`s right, I am, the Funeral Director And we do not, run, a sleepaway camp here We only, take [Thee Undatakerz] Manic depressive, mental patient In a basement smokin wet in the morgue With a swordfight, cat up, runnin meditatin Without no ouiji board My omnipotent potential crush skulls Chewin through yo` favorite rapper`s nails Walkin with body parts in L-A-X airport With a briefcase kept confidential A natural born menace runnin loose through yo` neighborhood residential Urban suburban section a killin machine, with 187 credentials My bladin through South Central, South Bronx, walkin through South Chicago Ivan Durago, Red Dragon, Hannibal Canibal, chewin through human jawbones Handle your mandible with a iron claw, black iron eagle with evil thoughts I release human form, drink blood drops Love to watch when a body drops, when the shotty pops, better drop When I strike yo` turf, cause if you don`t run and hide, it`s suicide I`ma stun yo` hide, and leave you - six feet underneath the earth Serial killer like Ted Bundy, on the mic I`m Adolf Hitler Far worse than Osama Bin Laden, plottin on hell When I get there I`ma kill the devil first, then put his head up for sale Put his head out for sale, put his head up for sale [Funeral Director] {laughing} Yes, we will, put his head up for sale His heart, his liver His whole, internal, organs We don`t play here We Undatake, here So remember It`s a Grave, Undataking {laughing to end} Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Grave Undataking: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/6366.html Все тексты песен: Kool Keith (Undatakerz) » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - For Whom the Bells Toll » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Dark Space » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Party in Tha Morgue (Club Mix) » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - The Hearse » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Grave Undataking » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Help Me » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - The Flesh » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Dark Road » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Reverand Tom » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Party in Tha Morgue » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - The Funeral Director » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - 10-8 = Not a Dime » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - 6 Feet Unda » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Morgue (Kool Keith Mix) » Kool Keith (Undatakerz) - Midnite Madness Рекомендуем скачать: » Евгений Романов - Аптека. Улица. Фонарь » Елена Фролова - Солнце село за горою... » Елена Фролова - Магдалина » Евгений Романов - Песня об НГТУ » Елена Фролова - Ты видишь » Екатерина Яровая - Проводы друга » Евгений Клячкин - Тебе » Елена Фролова - Романс счастливца » Евгения Ланцберг - Подкопи... под копирку, наверно, надежней всего... » Евгений Муравьев - Корабельною артиллерией... » Евгений Келлер - Непогода » Елена Казанцева - У меня радикулит... » Евгений Коблик - Весенние сны » Евгений Бачурин - Олень » Елена Фролова - Ты » Елена Гурфинкель - Подарила мне мама двенадцать лампад... » Евгений Бабенко - Нить Ариадны » Егор летов - Следы на снегу » Е.Темникова - Тайна » Елена Фролова - Нет, сердце мое больше, чем эта мука...
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