| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| Monsta
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| My verbals be control
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| I’ll tease you then taunt ya (Ya)
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| Putting them right down in the ganja (Ya)
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| It’s bloody murder, I’m a grave digga (grave digga)
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| I got my shovel time to grave niggas (grave niggas)
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| Sitting in a bar, hunger tickin' I’m takin' the ball
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| Standing in the dark (standing in the dark, dark) aim for the heart
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| Messing bodies apart
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| Ligaments and ya tendons my verbals tear them apart
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| I’ll leave them underneath the
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| I’m taking them to the cemetery, got some bodies need to be buried, set my mark
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| I got my shovel digging the gravel, I don’t rap
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| Somebody tell these niggas
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| Whoa, y’all hear that?
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| You got to pull over, yo
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| I’m a grave digga
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| Look, I’m not a rapper
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| Most of you niggas actors
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| Just miseries of this world, and you’re absolutly not a factor
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| You better? |
| You’s a motherfucking lie
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| I’m seasoned and groomed, better not (not)
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| We killing them, got caskets and Pall-bearers just
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| This diss got a nigga straight pissed
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| Push pulling, pulling out the hit list
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| We humming I’m a get him while we gunning
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| I’m gunning when I’m through that mist (you silly really)
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| I’m a show you how to get (illy really)
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| Talk a whole lotta shit (plot to kill me)
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| Propane when I rip (in the building)
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| I’m a leave em dead in the hip hop
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| Time to blow these candles out
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| You need to bring that camera out
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| Walked in, last bout
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| Found my victim, point him out
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| Strung 'em in, drugged him out
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga
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| I’m not a rapper, I’m a grave digga |