Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grave Digga, artist - Lords Of The Underground. Album song Here Come the Lords, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1992
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Grave Digga |
Yo he was bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
He was bound to dig his grave |
You pushed up daisy’s more than once in your life |
You might as well meow because you played your nine lives |
So here’s a shovel |
Dig like a digger |
And don’t shoot your yaps cause I might pull the trigger |
I seen it happen to a brother who was rappin' |
Frontin' real fat, and kept a crowd clappin' |
But now he’s loose, lost all his juice |
Once a big star now his necks in a noose |
He couldn’t hack it |
The fame and the glory |
He popped a lot of shit, but that’s another story |
I mean he blew up, there wasn’t nothin' he couldn’t do |
The only problem now is that his head blew up too |
Once platinum and now he can’t sell a tune |
I wonder how it feels to have your life go «Kaboom» |
Reminiscin' how it was back in the days |
Before the front |
When his records got airplay |
Started off hard |
Ended up soft |
You should of stayed street till you paid your cost |
My record company can kiss |
My manager can lick |
And my boys… can get my dilznick |
Now that’s the attitude you love and you live by |
You used to eat steaks now you’re beggin' for a french fry |
You didn’t know but I already figured |
That one day someday |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to dig his grave |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Yo, he was bound to dig his grave |
You’re Mr. Grave Digga, your mind is like a shovel |
Every time I turn around it’s diggin' you deeper into trouble |
I don’t understand some of the stuff that you do kid |
Tryin' to get yours, makin' moves that are stupid |
You see life is like one big comedian |
Who’s tryin' to make you laugh but you still don’t know the half |
Everyday, all day, you got’s to learn the hard way |
(You'll never play me) |
Yeah, that’s what they all say |
You play the tough role as if you are thorough |
(I'm the mack baby. A king like a pharaoh) |
At least you thought you were until you met this girl that you wanted to be |
your queen |
Now you find out what I mean |
You push up because you really want the lay |
Down to one knee cause you ain’t too proud to beg |
She kicks it back and everything goes swell |
Next thing you know you’re in the back of a hotel |
You’re ready to hit the skins and everything is gettin' hectic |
So you start your tactics without a prophylactic |
Ooooh |
It’s too late to cry now |
She was livin' foul, you can kiss your ass goodbye now |
She had A.I.D.S, you ready made a blunder |
(Down with O.P.P.!) |
Now you’re down six feet under |
All just because you had a girl that wanted to stick ya |
Give this man a shovel, make way for the grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to dig his grave |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Bound to be a grave digga |
Yo, he was bound to dig his grave |
I take walks through my underground graveyard |
Jumpin' over tombstones of those who are hard |
You picked your casket by givin' out ass kicks |
To those who didn’t know about my ghetto tactics |
You stuck and robbed, cause that’s the way you live |
And once in a shootout you caught a little kid |
Look out my window saw you pimpin' through my area |
Real hard |
And makin' people scared of ya |
But there was one who was simply not havin' it |
Pulled out a shank and cold started stabbin' ya |
And now you wanna change the way you were livin' |
Shoulda, coulda, woulda |
But ya didn’t |
Think about how many lives could be saved |
If people would behave instead dig their own graves |
I try to sit you down, listen child, let me tell you now |
But you’re livin' foul |
That’s why you’re where you’re at now |
So there you have it |
You’re just another name |
In the Ain’t-That-A-Shame Grave Digga Hall Of Fame |
One day you’re rich, next you’re beggin' for a quarter |
Don’t you know your mouth gets you in hot water? |
There’s one thing that I have to say to you |
Watch what you say don’t watch what you do |
Cause if you don’t then you’ll be just like the next nigga |
(How you livin' huh?) |
Like a grave digga |