- Голоса:
 - Композиторы:
 - Diggs
 - Robert F. / Hamilton
 - Arnold E. / Berkeley
 - Anthony Ian / Huston
 - Paul E. / Collins
 - David / Reed
 - Walter
 
- Жанры:
 - Hip-Hop
 
- Теги:
 - gravediggaz
 - hardcore hip hop
 - horrorcore
 - rap
 
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Gravediggaz - Текст песни Diary Of A Madman
featuring Scientific Shabazz Killah Priest
Intro:
lady [They killed my baby..oh god they killed my baby] 
judge [Order in the court] 
lady [I will make you pay for this you murderers] 
judge [I said order in the court now! Now before this 
court passes judgement will the four defendents 
please rise and approuch the bench] 
gravedigga [Trust me guys it's all under control 
the judge is my uncle he'll take the 
insanity plea...oh yeah, don't foget 
my retained balance.] 
judge [Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity 
claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do 
these hidous murders. Can you please explain 
to the court how these so called spirits made 
you into these RAVING MADMEN?!?!] 
Verse One: Scientific Shabazz
Be a witness, as I excersize my exorcism 
The evil that lurks within the sin, the terrorism 
Possessed by evil spirits, voices from the dead 
I come forth with gravediggaz in a head full of dread 
I've been examined ever since I was seamen 
They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon 
At birth the nurses surrounded my with needles 
and drugged me all up with the deseases of evil 
Grew up in hell, now I dwell, in an Islamic Temple 
I'm fighting a holy war in the mental 
Look deep into my eyes, you'll see visions of death 
Possessed by homicide is what I'm obsessed 
Giving niggaz brain dimples 
Dragging they asses on my hook by they temples 
The cause of death is unknown to the cops 
Cause when I kill them, I'm not leavin one element to autopse 
First I'll assasinate em 
And them I'll cremate them 
and take all of his fucking ashes and evaporate em 
Or creep through the graveyard and hunt down your tombstone 
Dig up your skeleton and stomp all your fucking bones 
You try to haunt me nigga, I aint trying to hear it 
Buck Buck Buck, I'll give your ass a holy spririt. 
gravedigga [stressed full, try to avoid all impure 
thoughts. I am loosing my mind . . .] 
judge [Can you please explain to the court when these 
problems first began?] 
Verse Two: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector
The year 84, November, day 10 
Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil gen 
I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years 
Of blood sweat and tears 
I saw the tourture brutal murder of my father 
So my brain became stained with the horror 
I'm having reoccuring nightmares 
Of being soaking wet, strapped down to the electric chair 
I got tackled with handcuffs 
And shackled in restraint 
At the bottom of a holy tabernacle 
They gave me nothing to eat for two weeks 
And sewed my eye lids open so I couldn't sleep 
About to die from thirst, that's when the minister Gravediggaz - Diary Of A Madman - http://ru.motolyrics.com/gravediggaz/diary-of-a-madman-lyrics.html
quinched my jaws with a cold glass of vinegar 
Upon my wounds they seasoned my with salt 
And nailed my hands feet to the form of the cross 
AHH!! I cry 
As the blood drips inside of my eye 
refusing to die 
Visions of hell tormented my face 
So I chewed my fucking arm off and made an escape. 
guy [ oh no, me mataron mi amigo, hijo de la gran puta 
esos cogines me mataron mi amigo que voy a cerca 
carajo, cono] 
judge [ Calm down people, please calm down 
Let us please procede with the 
defendents explanation ] 
Verse Three: Killer Priest
Enta the realms of understanding 
And take good heed 
And you could bleed 
While I'm standing 
Three stages of pure hell 
Justications of red cells 
*SHH* rain drops hits the pelv 
Path is dull and narrow 
You're stalked by a shadow 
I pierced your skull with a fucking arrow 
So narrow, only one could enter at a time 
Stuck in the center, read the signs 
A thousand doors to choose 
You better hurry 
Don't stop, shit is getting hot as a pot of curry 
On your right side there's fire 
On you left, deep waters 
Watch your step, it's deep waters! 
What's that coming through the floor? 
It's a claw 
*PSSH* took his fucking ass to the fucking core 
(AHHH!!) 
Verse Four: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper
Stroll thruogh the dark conditions 
I stone you till I see sparks of friction 
I chop ya like a coal miner 
Then combine the drug 
And mix it with your blood 
Some more 
I give you some more 
And watch you crawl 
Guts hit the floor 
Worms that dig your pores 
I trick ya, ha, then I'm quick to syringe 
Deep into my thoughts and bust out your skin 
You scream, portraits of inflictable pain 
You can't stand 
You're up to your hands in quick sand 
You're sinking and sinking deep into the earth 
Thoughts was possessed since the first day of birth 
My mental says it's my turn to possess the matta 
Stab you with a dagga 
Of Jacob's Ladder 
Thoughts become shattered, confused, and tragic 
Fiery thoughts of Gravediggaz . . . 
judge [ GUILTY, next case













