Man Only Fears

Lyrics

[Intro: The Grym Reaper] Gravediggaz, Gatekeep Grym Reap, Gravediggaz Gatekeep, Grym Reap [Verse 1: The Grym Reaper] Yo, a fresh alley is like Death Valley Strangers are met foully like heads with a bounty I invade your county, state, town or borough Rap steelo plural, home on the furlough Dolo, solo, singular Similar to none with the black Polo Outfit, I'll spit you dumb Deaf, blind, can't rip a rhyme Emcees lines is empty, I'm unfriendly The Art of War horrorcore Slaughter more cats than a Chinese restaraunt My rhyme peaks, hits the heart All you triflin' me, like the Eiffel emcees I'm riflin' these lyrical bullets in the form of a bullet in your back You're wack, fuck your click, they just overreact I ain't feelin' your track When I come fully stacked for combat I break mates, human beings shake And shake spears at Europeans Fuckin' sewer semen, Apache renegades with hand grenades Drop bombs, invade men through their hearin' aids And fully extend the Gravedigga welcome To Hell, son, the Devil got you in a Full Nelson Stride for stride, I carry my Gravedigga shield with pride If left to the doctors I'd have already died But I'm back, darker than a pitch-black night With a track and a mic [Chorus: ShoGun Assason & The Gatekeeper] Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Yo niggas who know not can't get, don't got [Verse 2: ShoGun Assason] Let me dictate what I wrote in PaperMate ShoGun, I use my words to Assasonate Murder is all I see here, so I say what I see When you step in front of me, my thoughts is explosive energy Call the bomb squad, I'm a threat to the cassette deck Might spit a cartridge to rip through your cartilage Danny Godsmith, who the fuck you think masterminded this? Brainstorm, Red Dawn, war pawn, let the gun show 'em We could happily leave the convo, I got an arsenal I'm Dressed to Kill, Swingin' Swords Where I Rest At It's Blood for Blood in the Shoot Out Clash of the Titans, Universal Soldiers, Wake the fuck Up! [Verse 3: The Gatekeeper] Black ambiance, I levitate in a motherfuckin' séance Upon a black young child with the crayon I prayed on intellectuals in exceptional vernacular Vintage, cosmetic, vernacular Calisthenics, genetic contraband Study of the grafted man Wisdom concurrent, run determined through event sentence of death Last chance, close the curtain, go inhale the vision of detail Realistic accuracy backed by the faculty The gods, I use the guns and Glocks to lock the monopoly Armed the bomb, the harness Released under my own recognizance Gatekeep, what? You know how it motherfuckin' be G-O-D, the path consists of numerous tricks But niggas thoughts are restricted Rather be crammed in little districts Chop the element, a household name in every residence I be the King sparkin', runnin' niggas like drill sergeants Of course no remorse, deterrent fear radiates coherent Rather bust your own than eliminate the appearance Cover ups, but on the strength my niggas double up Here to engage, left in disarray Torn, devastated, from the fierce brigade [Chorus: ShoGun Assason & The Gatekeeper] Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Yo niggas who know not can't get, don't got Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Yo niggas who know not can't get, don't got Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears what he knows he should not Yo niggas who know not can't get, don't got Man only fears what he knows he should not Man only fears, Many only fears Niggas who know not can't get, don't got Niggas who know not can't get, don't got