Silence

[Intro (Repeated) Sin of Graveyard Shift] Silence is necessary, don't tell them who you are [Verse 1: Sin of Graveyard Shift] Formulate a different tactic, let's sing anthems No sterotypical categorizing, rising above all make shift realities Fantasies misconstrued the thoughts of wicked men They cough as lungs inhale, exhale poisonous gases Oh well, I guess I'll just protect myself in good help Done played out the wickedest hand man has ever dealt I felt like dying just the other day cuz Satan was trying Walking too close by my side Stay still, please don't move your soul you could lose No crying, where's my blood? You'll find out soon enough Alright I'll ride, in due time we'll get our chance to die Hold on to my mind No use for guns or drugs, need mo' love But yet and still, slugs get fired off constantly Immorally, destroying my holy oracle But I just ignore it though Keep a steady pace just movin slow...slow, just movin slow [Hook: Sin of Graveyard Shift] Silence...silence...silence...silence [Verse 2: Krayzie Bone] As I sit in my livin room, chillin in my thug mood I begin to hear noises comin from the other room So I pause my Nintendo, then I walk over to the window Is it paranoia from the indo? Then goes a thump, then another thump Run and get the pump, 'who goes there? What the fuck you want?' Cuz I'm gone off that blunt and I will buck a motha fucka down You on my grounds Hope they got enough of the rounds All of a sudden I heard a crash My first instinct was to blast, but the Mossberg didn't last So I had to dash, ran upstairs I was frantic and panicked But I managed to make it to the top, to my artillery shop I was runnin, but I could hear the souljah's comin I don't they must think I have some money AK-47 and a MAC-11 Jettin to the bedroom locked myself in, the clip is in Teach 'em a lesson it ain't healthy to rob They fit to slip on the job, soon as they twist on the knob Just like I figured when they twisted it, the AK-47 was hot I had to drop it but I emptied it The MAC-11 would hit, I hit the niggas up from head to toe Had to escape and I was out the window Here I do, I hit the ground, uhh Then I looked around, shook the fall Hopped in the Benz and hauled Callin my niggas let's get ready for war I think I killed 'em all but I know that they'll be sendin some more So when they come back around, I say we show 'em rappin don't mean a thang And this is a gun, and this is a grave Rest in peace you're not feelin me Truly Mr. Leatherface, I dedicate thiiiss..... [Hook] [Verse 3: Tombstone of Graveyard Shift] Fight, movin in the night Daylight, takin slow paces might outrun the race Never wanna rely on murda, enter my life But life's so strange and hectic all backwards and shelled The killin factor in jail The streets is hell, you can tell by the smell Off with his head oh well You know they don't give a damn if that make the weak mind feel the same It's a shame how they watch you, stalk you Pinnin every step I make, Knowin every breath I take Makin it easy for the next man to get his hands on a .38 They be buckin on niggas in these last days But thanks for the fun Can't stay focused, causin ruckus The devil done play with the Earth like a puppet Now we all in fucked shit That's why silence is necessary don't tell 'em who you are by far Don't you tell them...who you are [Outro (Repeated) Sin of Graveyard Shift] Silence is necessary, don't tell them who you are