Mr Hyde, Kid Joe - Buggin’ Out paroles de (lyrics)

Barnyard Cosby! Personal party ahhh
He loves it! Personal pies!

The gore shit I kick is sick
Hell yeah I'm buggin' out
The shit's hilarious

I'll hunt you down and find
You in the slaughterhouse
I'll grind you into shreds, little shreds
(yeah that's right)
I want you decomposed from your
Nose down to your toes
Now you're grub, for the bugs
(little insects) every blade that makes a
Mark another great occasion
Now the flame, you'll attain
You can bet I'm sure to slaughter
Put a sword through your aorta
Till your heart, fuckin' halts (Stop)
Push your luck with Mr hyde you'll
Die and end up skinned alive
Skeleton, with no skin (She got no skin)
I'll cleave you with a cleaver leave
Your body in the freezer
You're a frost, cut the corpse (He's dead)
Inflict a sick disease to make
My victim bleed with ease
No escape, you'll be raped (They are raped)
Inadvertently it nurtures me to murder G's
So I kill, for the thrill
(I'm from Merry Hill ahahaha)


Step into my furnace time
To torture epidermis
You'll have third, degree burns
(George Burns)
Pull out my gat and place it to
Your cap and let it clap
In your face, human waste (dumb waste)
You shot up and you're not dropped
To a plot until you rot
You're dispersed, in the earth
(she's in the earth)
You girls'll get molested pull my dick
Out and I rest it
On your lips, then I'll piss (drink my piss)
Your pockets gettin' ripped you'll be
My victim run your shit
You are stripped, kid you're vicked
(you are Vicky)
I'll leave you comatose and you'll
Be floatin' in the ocean
With the fish, you're a bitch
(all of them are bitches)
Take my axe out of the tac it's
Sure to splatter half your back
You'll be hacked, fuckin' hacked
(you're fuckin' hacked)
No repentance in your breath so
I sentence you to death
Time to die, say goodbye (goodbye)

Ha ha hahahaha! Ahhhahahahahahahahahahah ah
I'm buggin' out! Ahahahahahahaha!