Intro: Masta Ase
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The Masta, the Ase-Inc
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Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage
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There's no way out of the death trap
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Chorus: Gatekeeper
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You can't come back [back]
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no matter what you do when you fall in a death trap
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You can't come back [back]
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no matter what you do when you fall
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Verse One: Gatekeeper
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Time and time again life's getting shorter
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Fear in the air what appears is the border
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A nigga named Stef, was shootin up meth
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with some coke, had a stroke, so I chilled for his death
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Time has arrived, four-in-one mind
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All the sin steppin in on my face there's a grin
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Another dumb vic once moved now step
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Grabbed em by the wrist, come to the abyss
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Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady
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A Ph.D. many degrees had Mercedes car
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She took it to a bar got lit
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Like a skunk got drunk, danced rather bumped
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Boom, she took the car to the nigga's pad
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She didn't want to kick it so the bitch got stabbed
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Wrong place and wrong time don't exist no more
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or for, according to the Gravedigga law
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So watch what you do 'fore a fool talks back
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and behold, riding on your shoulders a Death Trap
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Chorus
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Verse Two: Ryzarector
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This crab named Black, brother sell up crack
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And it's a natural fact, in his pockets he had stacks
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Bad ass beemer he drove, cause he sold his soul
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to get ahold of the chrome and gold
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True, he felt good as he walked his hood
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Bein hunted every night, like a bear in the woods
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See cops play the role of a fox
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if they catch your ass out on the block, ock
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it's back to the penalty box
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But Black was the type that was like
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"Yo fuck the C-cipher
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I got to get papes, every night"
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Trailed but you came for kills
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See cipher, ain't the only niggaz on the bill
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He had like a quarter mil stashed on him
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With the click, came through, and he blasted em
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So perhaps you're catchin mad snap like that
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nigga Black, smack, but you caught by the death trap
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Chorus - 2X
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Verse Three: Grym Reaper
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Bitch she had a body like a Lexus Coupe
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Her step-father, was robbin the cradle bangin the boots
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her heartbeat increased at night she couldn't sleep
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Daddy dearest, was bringin her grief between sheets
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Deep scars invaded her soul force and mind
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Six years of torture started at age nine
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At age sixteen already an old maid
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deceived, she was caught like Freddy in a bad dream
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Meanwhile her body is being defiled
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Tellin her mother, only brought a stage of denial
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Moms followed pops on the low-down
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led to a showdown, for a week shit slowed down
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But one night overcome by lust
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Father Dukes tried to score just one more thrust
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He should've held back the RZA got an axe
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Gave his dick forty whacks and threw his ass in the death....
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[You can't come back]
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Death Trap
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Gravediggaz |