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lirik lagu mr hyde - corpse trail of the beast man

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[intro:]
yeah, yeah, mr. hyde is back to butcher your f-ckin skull,
short strange on the beat(hahaha)

[chorus:]
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
if i have to set it off then i have to leave a corpse,

[verse 1:]
you punk b-st-rds bleed,
if you cross paths with me,
i sure blast the heat,
leave thought rancid meat,
g-ngb-nging your set,
my serpents strangle and infect,
insert my fangs into your neck,
your f-cking strangled to death,
by the poison,
my loins are down your mother’s throat,
i smothered tell she shuttered,
chuck her off a f-cking boat,
i’m the grinder of meat,
and i’m the mind of police,
they think of hyde,
every time they find a spine in the creek,
keep your -ss in your seat,
before i cause a m-ssively,
cracking of your hands and feet,
feed my pit the limbs are sweet,
see my whistling shots,
i got you p-ssing your boxers,
me and gore go together just like b-tchs and gossip,
brutal battle axes hack,
disattach you from your legs,
now your feible,
like a baby eagle hatching from a egg,
chop, chop, chunks of these,
bl–dy spot on dungarees,
keep your ribs in my fridge later on i’ll be hungary,

[chorus:]
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
if i have to set it off then i have to leave a corpse,

[verse 2:]
a yo god bless,
anyone who try to contests,
f-ck a bomb threat,
shank you like a beranrd getts,
if you raise your fist at me,
you’ll witness the visciously,
cause hyde is the emphinay of every mystery,
f-ck barking at you,
i got a f-cking -rs-nal,
and when it’s dark out,
my crew whips out your heart to chew,
kid you stupid a lot,
then you’ll get broken and rott,
and even toted and blocked,
hit you with soap in your socks,
son i bring the pestilence,
penetrate your chest aments,
with the plague, blade, sprayed,
witcha your own blood falay,
i drain souls with satin,
your painless is waiting,
to drain veins i’m making,
the main frames and break em,
you must of messed up,
with the sh-ll in your chest up,
casket breath took,
from recievnig my left hook,
fall back behind,
an snort your last line,
you’re goin be here awhile,
cause torture takes time,

[chorus:]
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
lyrical to this beat that’s the code of the streets,
i gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u,
gotcha u fellin this sh-t,
if i have to set it off then i have to leave a corpse


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