Released: August 9, 1994
Songwriter: Poetic RZA Prince Paul
Producer: Prince Paul
[Intro: The RZArector, (Grym Reaper)]
Aiyyo Reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty
You got somethin for them to drink?
(Yo we can wet up two cups of blood)..
[Verse One: The RZArector]
Arm to the leg, leg, arm to the head! Yo
Be the Rzarector, resurrect the mental dead
[Verse Two: The Grym Reaper]
G to the R to the Y M Reaper
As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid!
[Verse Three: The RZArector]
Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang
I leave the hearty party with a bang buzza
Boom! Check my tune, it gotcha' hyper
Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-cipher!
[Verse Four: The Grym Reaper]
As you decipher the tricks of a viper
Swine is lethal! ... is evil!
I am original, we can build upon
The ill form, and keep all your brain cells warm
[Verse Five: The RZArector]
Hocus pocus, yo! What's the focus?
Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus
[Verse Six: The Grym Reaper]
Even in a mortuary, science will bloom
As I seek the knowl' from the womb to the tomb
[Verse Seven: The RZArector]
Yo! Deadly, deadly, HYAH! Get ready
Here come the styler, wilder than Freddy (dead)
Cause a Krueger, boom, I do ya
Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' to ya
[Verse Eight: The Grym Reaper]
Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten
The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton
Now ya hate ya knotty hairstyles
I guess you figure the texture is too wild
Child
[Outro: The RZArector]
Two cups of blood, boy
Two cups of blood, girl
Aw, drink that shit up
Aiyyo Reaper, those kids out there say you're mad thirsty
You got somethin for them to drink?
(Yo we can wet up two cups of blood)..
[Verse One: The RZArector]
Arm to the leg, leg, arm to the head! Yo
Be the Rzarector, resurrect the mental dead
[Verse Two: The Grym Reaper]
G to the R to the Y M Reaper
As I get deeper than a crypt, resurrect, kid!
[Verse Three: The RZArector]
Don't go against the grain, mad slang is my thang
I leave the hearty party with a bang buzza
Boom! Check my tune, it gotcha' hyper
Don't give a fuck about a sucker C-cipher!
[Verse Four: The Grym Reaper]
As you decipher the tricks of a viper
Swine is lethal! ... is evil!
I am original, we can build upon
The ill form, and keep all your brain cells warm
[Verse Five: The RZArector]
Hocus pocus, yo! What's the focus?
Weak techniques you speak, the shit is bogus
[Verse Six: The Grym Reaper]
Even in a mortuary, science will bloom
As I seek the knowl' from the womb to the tomb
[Verse Seven: The RZArector]
Yo! Deadly, deadly, HYAH! Get ready
Here come the styler, wilder than Freddy (dead)
Cause a Krueger, boom, I do ya
Just to let ya know Gravediggaz comin' to ya
[Verse Eight: The Grym Reaper]
Dead stinkin' rotten, your braincells forgotten
The past, you had your bumba raas pickin' cotton
Now ya hate ya knotty hairstyles
I guess you figure the texture is too wild
Child
[Outro: The RZArector]
Two cups of blood, boy
Two cups of blood, girl
Aw, drink that shit up
- 6 Feet Deep (1994)
- 1-800-Suicide
- Diary of a Madman
- Nowhere to Run, Nowhere to Hide
- Defective Trip (Trippin’)
- 6 Feet Deep
- Constant Elevation
- Twelve Jewelz
- Dangerous Mindz
- Blood Brothers
- The Night the Earth Cried
- Mommy, What’s a Gravedigga?
- 2 Cups of Blood
- Here Comes the Gravediggaz
- Graveyard Chamber
- Bang Your Head
- Ahh, Here Comes The Gravediggaz
- Freak The Sorceress (Demo)
- Suicide (JMT vs Gravediggaz)
- Rest in Peace (Outro)
- Pass the Shovel
- Deathtrap
- Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark
- From the Dark Side
- Freak the Sorceress