Mr. Hyde

Mr. Hyde - Them lyrics

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(feat. Goretex, Ill Bill, Necro)



[sample]

They're coming here. They're waiting to take the city

They're peering around buildings at night

And they're waiting, they're waiting for you

And they'll take you one by one and no one will hear you scream

No one will hear you SCREEEAAAM !!!



[Necro]

Stick an ax in your guts like Maximus bumpin Exodus

Bonded by hemoglobin dumpin clips in your tits the annocist activist

The brotherhood of evil mutants run up on you

Shootin people fuckin feeble unit none of us are good

The toxic avengin your head the reverend of death

In the end the revelation of flesh being stretched to the ending

Your homo click is exterminated like vermin

Roamin through train stations terminated by electrical currents occurin

I rock a pair of Nikes hiking through the streets

Like a viking holding spikes I'm civilized and devilized don't sleep

You're not ill you perpetrate the blood that circulates

In your vertebrae your squirting your shirt with the perverted murder percolate

The revolting insulting cult king is resulting

As the sickest fuck on the planet earth catapulting molting

I'll be a billionaire and still be down to throw you down the stairs

And kill you rockin you with military keep it ill on you



[Ill Bill]

I don't care come God of atrocity kill you with 5 fingers constantly

The monstrosity king of the scum bags king of colostomy

My gun bang we run things give you a neck tie

Look how your tongue hangs it's bloodbath pornography

Splatter fest the sado masochist I'll paint the walls with your blood

Physical graffiti cynical agreeing

This is murder world welcome to your death after the afterlife

I'll murder you again laugh with the burner to your head

Suicide soldiers like the heavens gate die obsessed with hate

Blood stained holy books are like a test of faith

Like the word of God telling me to kill only murder pagans

Telling me to sacrifice you in the name of satan

Pain lost an abomination unholy combination

Circle of tyrants we control an entire nation

That can attack you like the Dawn of the Dead

Rather be backstage catchin head from your daughter instead



[Goretex]

You on all fours candle stuck to your back like gauze

I'd rather make a lamp shade of your skin tac you to walls

When the boredom sets in pull out my axe from the stall

Howie pops up enough packs to last us til fall

The wizard of gore diminished like your skull with a sword

Emotionless leave it to a finish like midgets and dwarfs

God hates us all so we burn churches your mouth's a urinal bitch

Blaze with the deep purple I hurt you on purpose

I never got shit handed to me

The silver spoon is only used to cook the food in the pot your kid's a fantasy

We sick goons we don't give a fuck what you say

Above the law dead an apology strait from DA's

Blaze law killa go coked berretta the scheme

If I don't blow up this lab in the kitchen from methamphetamines

The wall's closin in too much to fight

Pay Per View suicide we all die tonight



[Mr. Hyde]

Yo I slay who I wanna when creating a horror

See my state of nirvana is to make you a goner

Stick a pick in your stomach because I'm sick of you frontin

But still I'm quicker to bludgeon and catchin victims with nuthin

I'll whip out the sharp shank and stick and jig up with ease

I watch your ligaments bleed with very vigorous speed

My left hook is known to put a bitch in the scene

And transform his face into mystery meat

After I clap at the wig your skull will snap like a twig

There ain't no little body counts I make my massacres big

Carefully put in my clips so that the bullets could rip

You gettin butchered to bits to me is as good as it gets

Bet you leave on a stretcher when the 16 wet ya

Wit ya cap twist it back like a major league catcher

Your head will bleed ketchup and your garments are soaked

Watch me finish the job with somethin sharp in your throat
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