Mr. HYDE - Braden Bales

Yeh, KGR par Necro whats poppin Godfathers shit (1: Kool G Rap) Hello, welcome to the rough side of the shit The schoolyard lay on the strip Where hollow tips chip the red off the bricks Gully niggas get bread off the stick, take the pres' off your wrist Press off a clip and jet off with chips Show you what life like, pass the lights in the skyscrapers The green bulbs on the bridges Malicious militias, take you to shit I bet you wish you never visit But come where the guns bang in the slum like a set of drums This where eardrums get rung like a target range Day time, dark of night, see the spark exchange Armed robbery in your home, get the carpet stained Get Carson change, up in that drug market game They will gang-bang your main squeeze Have your chick tongue touchin dick vein on her knees before they flame squeeze Knew niggas that moved out of state to claim p's Murderin the streets, the roads and the lanes bleed We might bring it from different angles, but the same breed Movie shit, you pay rental fees to hang with G It's me (Kool G Rap) It's wolf eyes in the dark The goon guys, when the moon rise, then it start Leave homie torn apart with flies on his heart We prowl in the wild, smell blood like a shark Hoodied up, covered below the eyes with the scarf And you might find behind you, wolf eyes in the dark The four-pounds put 'em down, the knives leavin marks We make criminal activity rise off the chart We strike for the windpipe in your ride when you parked Then we ambush, line 'em up, wolf eyes in the dark (2: Mr. Hyde) Aiyo, my cretins make you nervous Satan's demons at your service From beneath the surface Serpents, here to separate your cervix See we mutilate you first, then illuminate what hurts Then rejuvenate the jux, blood'll lubricate the earth Much worse than Al-Qaeda, Camp Crystal Lake crusader Bet my blade'll agitate a hater when I lacerate him If I catch you disrespect, the effect will be direct 9 millimeter Tecs, wet and disconnect your neck Blessed by the death reverend, my brethren is severing Your pulse, crack that cap open, stick a bloody feather in I'm shredding up your stomach, there's a bunch of organs puncturing A ton of blood is plummeting in buckets from the bludgeoning Your lungs no longer functioning, my job is death-delivering Considering the thought to leave your liver there, quivering Shivering, my fridge is full of meat, like The Butcher Shop #1 With a Bullet, pull my Glock and lick a shot (Kool G Rap) (3: Necro) Like a beast in a cage, like Liam Neeson in The Grey Rip a piece of your face off, like I haven't eaten decent in days In the precinct, cause the police were sent to my residence For evidence, but evidently came up negative ever since Worse than a molester, you're a faggot like Sylvester Dressed in burlesque, messed up mentality, obsessed with smegma Chase you through the wilderness looking to kill you, bitch Cause your pussy smells like Gefilte fish, filthiness We're pinnacle gangsters, catching Pamela Lee head You disrespect G'Fathers, your family's dead Dumped in the river, pumped with caliber lead Get left with stumps, punk motherfucker, pass the Italian bread Ravioli shit, kill you on some cadaverous holy shit Like a psycho chasing you through a labyrinth, stab up your colon quick My portfolio's filled with pics of victims I killed with clips Kidnap your children for chips, you better chill with the bullshit Faggot (Kool G Rap)

When I hear the sound of the slappin' bass A change comes over me and hair grows on my face Now you're gonna see my other side Cause I'm a psychobilly Jekyll & Mr. Hyde The guitar twangs and the drums it bangs My teeth turn into long white fangs I told you I was normal but man I lied Cause I'm psychobilly Jekyll & Mr. Hyde When I hear that sound I gotta get inside I can't let any one see man I gotta hide I told you I was normal but man I lied Cause I'm psychobilly Jekyll & Mr. Hyde

You were the rain in my longest drought How come heaven had to match us now? So far from safe and sound Yeah, I can entertain But change is my constant, you chase what I'm not I'm changing so often How in the hell could this work out? I'm down to find out So, baby, what's the ROI? 'Cause I'm spending all of my capital on borrowed time We're sailing a sinking asset into higher tides And searching for clearer waters under darker skies, what a life I'm so full of IOUs And promises of a hundred things that I would do When all you wanted from me is spending time with you Do you think that we're worth the life I'll put you through? What to do? Oh If I'm out on the road and you're staying in place How can I tell if this is something to save? And while you're drawing your Lines in the sand, kicking dust in my face Who is to blame and whose side do we take? When change is my constant, you chase what I'm not We're changing so often How in the hell could this work out? I wanna find out So, baby, what's the ROI? 'Cause I'm spending all of my capital on borrowed time We're sailing a sinking asset into higher tides And searching for clearer waters under darker skies, what a life I'm so full of IOUs And promises of a hundred things that I would do When all you wanted from me is spending time with you Do you think that we're worth the life I'll put you through? What to do? Oh