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letra de gravestone - muppy

[intro]
keyhill cemetery is one of the oldest in birmingham
the last resting place of some of the cities richest victorians
two days ago robbers broke into the catacombs
the underground vaults more than century old
holding the bodies of hundreds of dead
they took skulls and bones from three of the graves
smashing through bricks to get at the coffins
then, in a bazaar action baffling police and officials, they came back

“this sort of event doesn’t happen very often
we’ve never had anything like this before that in can…
that i can recollect
we’ve had the odd instance of vandalism, for instance
headstones being knocked over
but that, but thats it, and those are normally in the remote areas
um, this is very unusual, very bazaar.”

officials say security will be tightened
and the entrance to the catacombs bricked off
they date to the 1860’s

[verse 1]
gravestone creeping all these deaths are too freaky
freaking out when i shout all the words from my mouth
but the sh-t, that i spit, from the lip, will comit
to the way you perceive all the heavens and myths

[bridge]
running and gunning, i smile and i’m grinning
i’m winning the game the game that you didn’t, upsetting
i’m living , you’re loosing, you’re boring
i take it your morning, the eagle is sawing
the morning i’m drawing the plan to take over, your jealous
i’m sober, its ended, its over yeah

[verse 2]
creeping out the car you take it short, i take it far but i
walk through the valley of the shadow and death
i got the blade in my pocket, throw it next to your head
i have a way around, being quiet, don’t make a sound
or i’m, cutting you up and you’re fed to the hounds

[verse 3]
f-ck out my way if your plans are to live
you just need to stay out of the group that your with
and i keep on the grind, i take risks and stay in line
with the flow of the seasons the state of the mind
i hit the ball out the park when the mission embarked
i got the weapons and the gadgets like a young policer
and i’m, tortured up in heaven cause my vision is dark
and all these pictures being burned cause they no longer spark
yeah

[verse 4]
young muppy flowing with the chop
i drop the name, i k!ll them all i’ve gone insane
i live in pain but numb in brain
ill dumb it down for a kid yeah
i don’t get forgiveness for sins i commit

- muppy

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