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Diary of a Madman

アーティスト:Gravediggaz  アルバム:6 Feet Deep 

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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 retainer balance.) judge (Okay, I understand you guys are pleading insanity claiming demonic spirits possessed you to do these hideous murders. Can you please explain to the court how these so called spirits made you into these RAVING MADMEN?!?!) Verse One: Scientific Shabazz Bear witness, as I exercise 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 semen They took a sonogram and seen the image of a demon At birth, nurses surrounded me with needles and drugged me all up with the diseases 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 assassinate 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 ain't trying to hear it Buck Buck Buck, I'll give your ass a holy spirit. 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/Rzarector The year 84, November, day 10 Overwhelmed by the wicked inspirations of an evil djinn I realize my ideas has spawned for 400 years Of blood sweat and tears I saw the torture, brutal murder of my father So my brain became stained with the horror I'm having recurring 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


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