(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
  
  (Chorus-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 thought, then another thought
  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 Mauseburg didn't last
  So I had to dash, ran upstairs I was franic in panic
  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 Mack-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 Mack-11 would hit, hit the niggaz 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 niggaz 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 thiiis.....
  
  (Chorus-Sin of Graveyard Shift)
  Silence...silence...silence...silence
  
  (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 niggaz 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