- Votes:
- Composers:
- Tyrone Thomas
- Arnold Hamilton
- August Moon
- Anthony Berkeley
- Robert Diggs
- Paul Huston
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- gravediggaz
- horrorcore
- rap
 
- See also:
Gravediggaz - Deathtrap lyrics
The Masta, the Ase-Inc
 Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
 There?s no way out of the death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall
 Time and time again life?s getting shorter
 Fear in the air what appears is the border
 A nigga named, Stef, was shootin' up meth
 With some coke, had a stroke, so I chilled for his death
 Time has arrived, four in one mind
 All the sin steppin' in, on my face, there?s a grin
 Another dumb vic, once moved, now step
 Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss
 Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady
 A Ph.D, many degrees, had Mercedes car
 She took it to a bar got lit like a skunk, got drunk
 Danced rather bumped
 Boom, she took the car to the nigga?s pad
 She didn?t want to kick it, so the bitch got stabbed
 Wrong place and wrong time don?t exist no more
 Or for according to the Gravedigga law
 So watch what you do ?fore a fool talks back
 And behold, riding on your shoulder's a death trap, yo
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall
 This crab named Black, brother sell up crack
 And it?s a natural fact in his pockets he had stacks
 Bad ass beemer he drove 'cause he sold his soul
 To get a hold of the chrome and gold
 True, he felt good as he walked his hood
 Bein' hunted every night like a bear in the woods
 See cops play the role of a foxGravediggaz - Deathtrap - http://motolyrics.com/gravediggaz/deathtrap-lyrics.html
 If they catch your ass out on the block, ock
 It?s back to the penalty box
 But Black was the type that was like
 ?Yo fuck the C-cipher, I got to get papes?
 Every night, trailed but you came for kills
 C-cipher, ain?t the only niggaz on the bill
 He had like a quarter mil stashed on him
 With the click, came through and he blasted' em
 So perhaps, you?re catchin' mad snap like that
 Nigga black, smack but you caught by the death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
 You can?t come back, back
 No matter what you do when you fall
 Bitch, she had a body like a Lexus coupe
 Her step father was robbin' the cradle, bangin' the boots
 Her heartbeat increased at night, she couldn?t sleep
 Daddy dearest was bringin' her grief between sheets
 Deep scars invaded her soul, force and mind
 Six years of torture, started at age nine
 At age sixteen, already an old maid
 Deceived, she was caught like Freddy in a bad dream
 Meanwhile her body is being defiled
 Tellin' her mother only brought a stage of denial
 Moms followed Pop's the low down
 Led to a showdown for a week, shit, slowed down
 But one night overcome by lust
 Father Duke's tried to score just one more thrust
 He should?ve held back, the RZA got an Axe
 Gave his dick forty whacks and threw his ass in the death
You can?t come back
















