| 歌曲 | End of da World |
| 歌手 | Gravediggaz |
| 专辑 | Nightmare in A-Minor |
| 作词 : Berkeley, Hamilton | |
| Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude | |
| Except as a punishment for crime | |
| Be where of the party shall have been duely convicted | |
| Shall exist within the United States | |
| [Frukwan] | |
| Yo, here in the Chamber, Zig Zag Zig | |
| Near in result, to of a life bid | |
| Exercise power, train of thought | |
| Rap game started, the shores of the north | |
| Divide and conquer, lifetime span | |
| Keepin it real, Asiatic black man | |
| Spread the word, then we got heard | |
| Time ain't served, and niggas wanna splurge | |
| Up Jumped the Boogie, ready to creep | |
| Flood the street, Gravediggaz cracked the concrete | |
| First had home, lost control | |
| Shuffle 32, some lost their soul | |
| Pit full of Snakes, ice and Trey-8's | |
| Niggas is dead weight, they move like Snakes | |
| Tried lookin beyond, niggas ain't strong | |
| Divide yourself, and settle for wealth | |
| Half-half, the choke, why? Niggas was broke | |
| Back then was about fly sneak's and coats | |
| Added to contempt, niggas made sense | |
| Now they is all fucked up and bent | |
| Took it for granted, coverin the planet | |
| And niggas scratch their head and don't understand it | |
| [Movie Sample] | |
| Some man could bend them with two beams of light! | |
| [Poetic] | |
| A'yo, kick off your shoes and relax your feet | |
| Cats I know carry a gat and their grief | |
| Just so they don't be attackin the streets | |
| At the Gravedigga show, nigga, unstrap your piece | |
| The thugs with the Moet and Alizay mix | |
| It's the thug passion, holiday blitz | |
| And this is the place to be, that made me | |
| Know how to Shiek, what makes the babies | |
| You find silver when a women dressed to the max | |
| You even make a villian just wanna lay back | |
| Some fall in love with the super thugs | |
| And still, do for love, what fiends do for drugs | |
| My fathers know, will you make all of the dough? | |
| Snakes fall, where-ever you be they wanna go, so | |
| If my niggas just hold me down | |
| The dance floor turns into holy ground | |
| The black Cali fad piece like Mount Evere' | |
| War technician just like Yesha Eraphat | |
| Fat strike, every allmanac, beyond what you call a map | |
| I'm a hall matt, makin enemies fall back | |
| Your platoon will be stranded like a black lagoon | |
| While I'm stikin my flag in the moon | |
| You're consumed by the envy, the lust and the jealousy | |
| If you were as well as me, drownin in Hennessey | |
| [Chorus: Poetic] | |
| From the womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn | |
| Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned | |
| Gravediggaz at it again, we return | |
| Killin mad germs, killin bad sperm | |
| ..womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn | |
| Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned | |
| Gravediggaz at it again, we return | |
| Killin mad germs, killin bad sperm |
| zuò cí : Berkeley, Hamilton | |
| Neither slavery nor involuntary servitude | |
| Except as a punishment for crime | |
| Be where of the party shall have been duely convicted | |
| Shall exist within the United States | |
| Frukwan | |
| Yo, here in the Chamber, Zig Zag Zig | |
| Near in result, to of a life bid | |
| Exercise power, train of thought | |
| Rap game started, the shores of the north | |
| Divide and conquer, lifetime span | |
| Keepin it real, Asiatic black man | |
| Spread the word, then we got heard | |
| Time ain' t served, and niggas wanna splurge | |
| Up Jumped the Boogie, ready to creep | |
| Flood the street, Gravediggaz cracked the concrete | |
| First had home, lost control | |
| Shuffle 32, some lost their soul | |
| Pit full of Snakes, ice and Trey8' s | |
| Niggas is dead weight, they move like Snakes | |
| Tried lookin beyond, niggas ain' t strong | |
| Divide yourself, and settle for wealth | |
| Halfhalf, the choke, why? Niggas was broke | |
| Back then was about fly sneak' s and coats | |
| Added to contempt, niggas made sense | |
| Now they is all fucked up and bent | |
| Took it for granted, coverin the planet | |
| And niggas scratch their head and don' t understand it | |
| Movie Sample | |
| Some man could bend them with two beams of light! | |
| Poetic | |
| A' yo, kick off your shoes and relax your feet | |
| Cats I know carry a gat and their grief | |
| Just so they don' t be attackin the streets | |
| At the Gravedigga show, nigga, unstrap your piece | |
| The thugs with the Moet and Alizay mix | |
| It' s the thug passion, holiday blitz | |
| And this is the place to be, that made me | |
| Know how to Shiek, what makes the babies | |
| You find silver when a women dressed to the max | |
| You even make a villian just wanna lay back | |
| Some fall in love with the super thugs | |
| And still, do for love, what fiends do for drugs | |
| My fathers know, will you make all of the dough? | |
| Snakes fall, whereever you be they wanna go, so | |
| If my niggas just hold me down | |
| The dance floor turns into holy ground | |
| The black Cali fad piece like Mount Evere' | |
| War technician just like Yesha Eraphat | |
| Fat strike, every allmanac, beyond what you call a map | |
| I' m a hall matt, makin enemies fall back | |
| Your platoon will be stranded like a black lagoon | |
| While I' m stikin my flag in the moon | |
| You' re consumed by the envy, the lust and the jealousy | |
| If you were as well as me, drownin in Hennessey | |
| Chorus: Poetic | |
| From the womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn | |
| Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned | |
| Gravediggaz at it again, we return | |
| Killin mad germs, killin bad sperm | |
| .. womb to the tomb, sperm to the urn | |
| Citizens in the Hell, tryin not to get burned | |
| Gravediggaz at it again, we return | |
| Killin mad germs, killin bad sperm |