meless spirit under the cloudy sky...Eagles fly into the night...And the world seems to die...I open the grave...Feel the silence...Feel the silence...Eagles fly into the night...And the world seems to die...I open the grave...Feel the silence...Feel the silence

Well it's the alley cat, puffin o...d you get bucked on the hill bro...ny Toca, rollin wit the joker... in full effect wit the mota... nuthin changed but the date, so fuck wit j...Expect me to cut the cake, it's much to ...it all, send you to the back of the line...atchin you react to the rhyme...Me packin the nine, nah that's a ... feel, never go wit the grain...unk nigga, you know the rules...Ricky but I'm livin the vida loca...Serial rhyme killa, the paper spinner...Eatin the pussy sup, havin yo...n you loose it over the years like a winner...We into the party, wit bounce a...I'd rather be open your grave, relivin...in't nothin sadder, the Mad Hatter...eddar, keep climbin the ladder... niggas will follow the beam...ittle pressure, but the addresser...Keep the punk nigga bitch up...You rhyme on the mic like you ate a ...k up your brain off the ground wit the vacuum cleaner...have you ass up wit the sharp cleaver, through the receiver...hyme weaver, follow the leader...Shit's off the fuckin meter, drum ...er, while we puffin the cold 'hebba...as think I fell for the okie doke...ote me loke, 'cause the joke's on you...Soul Assassins in the house, you better h...You know the rules

Well it's the alley cat, puffin o...d you get bucked on the hill bro ...ny Toca, rollin wit the joker ... in full effect wit the mota ... nuthin changed but the date, so fuck wit j...Expect me to cut the cake, it's much to ...it all, send you to the back of the line ...atchin you react to the rhyme ...Me packin the nine, nah that's a ... feel, never go wit the grain ...unk nigga, you know the rules ...Ricky but I'm livin the vida loca ...Serial rhyme killa, the paper spinner ...Eatin the pussy sup, havin yo...n you loose it over the years like a winner...We into the party, wit bounce a...I'd rather be open your grave, relivin...in't nothin sadder, the Mad Hatter ...eddar, keep climbin the ladder ... niggas will follow the beam ...ittle pressure, but the addresser ...Keep the punk nigga bitch up...You rhyme on the mic like you ate a ...k up your brain off the ground wit the vacuum cleaner ...have you ass up wit the sharp cleaver, through the receiver ...hyme weaver, follow the leader ...Shit's off the fuckin meter, drum ...er, while we puffin the cold 'hebba ...as think I fell for the okie doke ...ote me loke, 'cause the joke's on you ...Soul Assassins in the house, you better h...You know the rules

Open my grave and...Let the sun shine in...Show me the way...The way into your heart...God save the queen...All the flowers die tonight...And all the candles lose...And the more we grow...The less we know...Until the time...God save the queen...All the flowers die tonight...And all the candles lose

[Verse 1: The Jacka] ...'Cause I'm the jacka the calidod pack the yay sacker ... your bitch to shut the fuck up for I slap ...Yea the jacka the spectacular my hold...ok like dacula plus the young mob nigga tha...For the scrill my real nigg...killa you and me at the same nigga ...You fell to the floor you should cl...Bitch open your eyes and reali...To your grave bitch we born killa...Open your eyes and reali...Muthafucking grave bitch ...Shot caller now hit the block park the car cock the chop ...On the ground, screaming l...caught the whole click thought...een holler from out the window ...Can't handle the static get stuffed in the casket murder ...ards grab my ak off the shelf ...Find the destination and sen...hit more licks that the these ... that I'm loco with the pulled off fo fo in...butt-naked taped on the floor ...Bitch open your eyes and reali...To your grave bitch we born killa...Open your eyes and reali...Muthafucking grave bitch ...der at ease and let the release ...THE FAG they try to get...there and gone like the Apostles ...'Cause the feats on my tracks ...For the fact that niggas ai...Turn the page off the rage in a maze ...Better duck when the bullets fly

[Verse 1: The Jacka]...'Cause I'm the jacka the calidod pack the yay sacker... your bitch to shut the fuck up for I slap ...Yea the jacka the spectacular my hold...ok like dacula plus the young mob nigga tha...For the scrill my real nigg...killa you and me at the same nigga...You fell to the floor you should cl...Bitch open your eyes and reali...To your grave bitch we born killa...Open your eyes and reali...Muthafucking grave bitch...Shot caller now hit the block park the car cock the chop...On the ground, screaming l...caught the whole click thought...een holler from out the window...Can't handle the static get stuffed in the casket murder...ards grab my ak off the shelf...Find the destination and sen...hit more licks that the these... that I'm loco with the pulled off fo fo in...butt-naked taped on the floor...Bitch open your eyes and reali...To your grave bitch we born killa...Open your eyes and reali...Muthafucking grave bitch...der at ease and let the release...THE FAG they try to get...there and gone like the Apostles...'Cause the feats on my tracks...For the fact that niggas ai...Turn the page off the rage in a maze...Better duck when the bullets fly

There ain't no grave deep enough to bury...eelings or cover up the truth...There ain't no grave deep enough to bury...On bended knee with open arms I'll welcome y...There ain't no grave deep enough to bury...On bended knee with open arms I'll welcome y...There ain't no grave deep enough to bury...No, there ain't no grave deep enough to bury

This is the path you paved ...Prayers from an open grave ...Prayers from an open grave ...Prayers from an open grave

I feel the hate and deadly emb...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE JOURNEY BEGINS ...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE KING WILL DIE ...AT THE DIVIDED CROSS ...When he showed me the way I can't disagre...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE JOURNEY BEGINS ...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE KING WILL DIE ...AT THE DIVIDED CROSS ...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE JOURNEY BEGINS ...HEAVEN IS OPEN ...THE KING WILL DIE ...AT THE DIVIDED CROSS

on't you like it on the sly...e been fighting all the long...The news is not so good...We'd just play the tambourine...Around an open flame...To be back in the game...Nor the harvest moon...ving in a high rise grave...High rise grave...ving in a high rise grave...High rise grave...Ferment on the wish bone...Match the lips to the purse...Fry the ass and thighs...Pushed behind the ire's...Nor the harvest moon...ving in a high rise grave...High rise grave...ving in a high rise grave...High rise grave...Still I wear the red dress...High rise grave

c song I played for the queen 'neath the golden throne...The queen did smile and...majesties tears and the pauper's blood an angels breath and the devil's touch...The song of madness mad...nna carry us to our grave...Carry me to my grave...She placed the blade within the king's throne and i...With the lamb's blood we pur...The sky ripped open and the shadows bled the moon blew out and the stars burned red...The song of madness mad...An angel's lips and the devil's kiss...onna carry me to my grave...The sweetest dream you'...Carry me to my grave...Carry me to my grave...The song of madness mad...The song of madness sho...The song of madness mad...nna carry us to our grave...Carry me to my grave...Carry me to my grave...Carry me to my grave

In the maelstrom of love...Waiting for the call...Waiting for the war...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...With open arms...Waiting for the wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...s our hearts little grave...And the salt in our wounds...The salt in our wounds...The salt in our wounds

In the maelstrom of love ...Waiting for the call ...Waiting for the war ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...With open arms ...Waiting for the wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...s our hearts little grave ...And the salt in our wounds ...The salt in our wounds ...The salt in our wounds

t as I rise from my grave ...Black was the hole were I laid ...Stalking the city to seek out yo...The more the better I feel ...The colour of your blood from your open body ...Tasting the blood from your lip...Listen now to the motor of my chainsa...Open your eyes don't be ...The only thing is agony...'t wait to give you the good pain ...The more the better I feel ...The colour of your blood from your open body ...Tasting the blood from your lip...I return to the cemetery ...My coffin is open for me ...t as I rise from my grave ...Black was the hole where I laid ...Stalking the city to seek out yo...The more the better I feel ...The colour of your blood from your open body ...Tasting the blood from your lip

Open the door ...With your lips kiss the floor ...Open your eyes ...You're in hell pay the price ...Open your mind ...Open your mouth ...And let me know the truth ...The devil rises up ...Out of the fire ...I lock up the door and hold the key ...When hell is open ...The devil rises up ...and lead me to the gate ...The devil rises up ...and lead me to the gate