歌曲 | Bang Your Head |
歌手 | Gravediggaz |
专辑 | 6 Feet Deep |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Chorus: | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
[grym reaper] rzarector! | |
[rzarector] | |
You are not the same that i was when i was younger | |
I'm old with the clan from my land, down under | |
Deep in the darkness, just like you regardless | |
Of who? it's obvious! wee... ha! | |
So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot | |
I build a house on top, of salem's lot | |
Front porch, bloody, back yard, muddy | |
Like amityville, a family kills | |
Force of humanity, drove me to insanity | |
Duel in all my rivalries, i speak of profanity | |
Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
Chorus | |
[someone (don't know the guy's name)] | |
Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
Like devils in a ouiji board i'm spellin' doom | |
Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
ain't a new phenom because my crew is on | |
Spots'll blow like nuclear bombs | |
With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
B-b-b-b-bang your head til it shrinks! | |
Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
You'll still'a be cajoled, 'cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
... up your body, just like a clepto | |
Let's go, to the graveyard spot | |
Count up the knots, on the bodies that got dropped | |
So bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! | |
Chorus x 2 | |
[somebody (don't know who's voice)] | |
Gatekeep! | |
[gatekeeper] | |
Yo, | |
I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
The killer brigade, twelve o'clock starts the raid | |
Torch is lit, oh | |
Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
'cause in the shadowy graves, of medina high | |
You're one step away from the arena of death | |
Boom, bang! here i am, the bezerk | |
The ruthless killer, i do work | |
Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
Here's a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
Chorus x 7 |
Chorus: | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
grym reaper rzarector! | |
rzarector | |
You are not the same that i was when i was younger | |
I' m old with the clan from my land, down under | |
Deep in the darkness, just like you regardless | |
Of who? it' s obvious! wee... ha! | |
So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot | |
I build a house on top, of salem' s lot | |
Front porch, bloody, back yard, muddy | |
Like amityville, a family kills | |
Force of humanity, drove me to insanity | |
Duel in all my rivalries, i speak of profanity | |
Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
Chorus | |
someone don' t know the guy' s name | |
Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
Like devils in a ouiji board i' m spellin' doom | |
Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
ain' t a new phenom because my crew is on | |
Spots' ll blow like nuclear bombs | |
With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
Bbbbbang your head til it shrinks! | |
Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
You' ll still' a be cajoled, ' cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
... up your body, just like a clepto | |
Let' s go, to the graveyard spot | |
Count up the knots, on the bodies that got dropped | |
So bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! | |
Chorus x 2 | |
somebody don' t know who' s voice | |
Gatekeep! | |
gatekeeper | |
Yo, | |
I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
The killer brigade, twelve o' clock starts the raid | |
Torch is lit, oh | |
Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
' cause in the shadowy graves, of medina high | |
You' re one step away from the arena of death | |
Boom, bang! here i am, the bezerk | |
The ruthless killer, i do work | |
Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
Here' s a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
Chorus x 7 |
Chorus: | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
Bang your head... bang, your, head! | |
grym reaper rzarector! | |
rzarector | |
You are not the same that i was when i was younger | |
I' m old with the clan from my land, down under | |
Deep in the darkness, just like you regardless | |
Of who? it' s obvious! wee... ha! | |
So lounge in my burial ground, boy, my despot | |
I build a house on top, of salem' s lot | |
Front porch, bloody, back yard, muddy | |
Like amityville, a family kills | |
Force of humanity, drove me to insanity | |
Duel in all my rivalries, i speak of profanity | |
Motherfuck this! motherfuck that! bang your, head! | |
Chorus | |
someone don' t know the guy' s name | |
Here comes the killer with the gravedigga sword, gimme room | |
Like devils in a ouiji board i' m spellin' doom | |
Ever since , throwin' mad stones | |
And catchin' on a graveyard shift | |
ain' t a new phenom because my crew is on | |
Spots' ll blow like nuclear bombs | |
With the killer instinct, rhymes are in synch | |
Bbbbbang your head til it shrinks! | |
Midnight marauder, bodies are gettin' slaughtered | |
Bring a cross and a bucket of holy water | |
You' ll still' a be cajoled, ' cause the motherfuckin' gravediggaz | |
... up your body, just like a clepto | |
Let' s go, to the graveyard spot | |
Count up the knots, on the bodies that got dropped | |
So bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang! | |
Chorus x 2 | |
somebody don' t know who' s voice | |
Gatekeep! | |
gatekeeper | |
Yo, | |
I creep with the evil intent to represent | |
The course, the night, a swarm with the dark force | |
The killer brigade, twelve o' clock starts the raid | |
Torch is lit, oh | |
Feel no pain those exposed to the raven | |
Deep in every step, a like wes craven | |
Yo! i eject the fume that spells doom | |
The wickedest flow, sweep, ya up like a broom | |
' cause in the shadowy graves, of medina high | |
You' re one step away from the arena of death | |
Boom, bang! here i am, the bezerk | |
The ruthless killer, i do work | |
Dark forces thick, motherfuckers for real | |
Here' s a tale from the crypt, bang your head! | |
Chorus x 7 |