Mr. Hyde - Buggin Out lyrics

[Kid Joe] Barnyard Cosby Personal party ahhh he loves it Personal pies [Hook] The gore sh** I kick is sick Hell yeah I'm buggin out The sh**'s hilarious (2X) [Mr. Hyde] I'll hunt you down and find you in the slaughterhouse I'll grind you into shreds little shreds I want you decomposed from your nose down to your toes Now you're grub for the bugs 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 f**in halts Push your luck with Mr. Hyde you'll die and end up skinned alive Skeleton with no skin I'll cleave you with a cleaver leave your body in the freezer You're a frost cut the corpse Inflict a sick disease to make my victim bleed with ease No escape, you'll be raped Inadvertently it nurtures me to murder G's So I k** for the thrill [Hook] (2X) Step into my furnace time to torture epidermis You'll have third degree burns Pull out my gat and place it to your cap and let it clap In your face human waste You shot up and you're not dropped to a plot until you rot You're dispersed in the earth You girls'll get molested pull my dick out and I rest it On your lips then I'll piss Your pockets gettin ripped you'll be my victim run your sh** You are stripped kid you're vicked I'll leave you comatose and you'll be floatin in the ocean With the fish you're a b**h Take my ax out of the tac it's sure to splatter half your back You'll be hacked f**in hacked No repentance in your breath so I sentence you to d**h Time to die say goodbye [Hook] (2X) [Kid Joe] Hahahahahaha ohhhhh ahahahahahahahahahah ah it's going Hahahahahahaha