Street Veteran

Mr. Hyde feat. Necro (Mr. Hyde) Watch me ignite this shit like a fiends pipe hit Yo I do this for thugs leavin the righteous split Its turnin to dashes at the sight of my blaster You might be quite quick but son my bullets are faster Bustin off shots got you clutchin your knot Tryin to plug up the holes the blood is gushin alot Put on my brass knuckles hit you with a jab or two Now I'm set to stab a dude turn him into maggot food Jackin a magazine kid I'll be done with it quick Watch me empty out clips like a son of a bitch No remorse in my heart I been rottin since birth Make sure I finish the job with kids I'm plottin to hurt I'm huntin for a skirt if she's beautiful drug her And if a man riff I got the louisville slugger Ken Griffy swing with an axe at your face Leavin pieces of your skull all over the place Attackin shit I'm accurate never miss the target Open up your mouth son I'll use my fist to clog it Dinner for real you better get up your shield When I set up to peel kid you'll be wet as a seal Your fleet might be deeper than allover worse thugs Prone to just burst slugs like Stallone in First Blood (Necro) Get in real fights with all my might hit you with steel pipes LEave you with flesh bites that won't feel right If I leave you with spite Dick suckin horror bitch you aint Chuck Norris Bullets travel through skulls like fuckin explorers Evil like the auras of corroners holdin foreign objects The process to cut your spleen like submarine destroyers Punch this through your head in bunches You goin down like munchkins doin lunges Rippin through stomach muscles like crunches Like metal knunchucks smashin your ribs till they're soft like sponges Coughin up a lung of blood cells All you super guys will get pulverised When we ball unsupervised your eyes are red like jupiter skies Like havin your pupils shrunk by a storm trooper brutal demise We weedin the pain like I'm loopin up cries Boxing like Romans and anchient greeks in the middle of this shady creek Fucked with roman spike gloves and get dangerously beat Fuck breakin through floor boards with warlords That maintain jailheart like chain mail and broad swords (Mr. Hyde) Street veteran I'll crack your head you need excederin Aint no fair here with mass steps we shreddin em Veterans you get re-reddened and When the glocks pop you drop so hard you crack the cement in (Necro) Street veteran I'll crack your head you need excederin Aint no fair here with mass steps we shreddin em Veterans you get re-reddened and When the glocks pop you drop so hard you crack the cement in (Mr. Hyde) I'll flourish your shops and shank you like a ceratops Leave you wet like when a bottle of chere pops In your grill its fowl like infant babies lickin cock You disgust me like old ladies with chicken pox Equal rights like some shit I found I have to fight on Male or Female I'm drinkin blood like apple cider Wishmaster pullin out my bitchblaster You dead and I'm breathin cuz I empty clips faster Thuggin it out my cliq is obnoxious We'll jig you with lock pics and dig in your pockets Blast techs directly through your rib or backs Pierce flesh and bones its worms flesh and dome I'm dead in fatigues and steel combat boots And for your front tooth and all that thats loose Cold merciless hookers flirt with this 9 inch cock I pack just to hurt you bitch And fuck gangsta rap cuz I shank your back Inside hollow tips there lies blanks and caps All lucky kids who fought me already know I left their bodies stinkin like Courtney's sweaty hole You steppin to us without a weapon to bust Jack you at your range rover make you trekkin the bus (Necro) You'll have your head handed to you end up a dead bandit Played by the commander of brutal you better understand it We usin fisticuffs and pistol snuffs for your bluff If your full of fluff and you think you're Mr. Tuff You remain a peasant pain is unpleasant Like eating a brain of pheasant destroy you like crack cocaine rezin Like a child's abortion bring it to you like armored horseman Smashin you like the arms of foremans This has been a drama endorsement a supporter of gore enforcement Couch brains splattered on all cement I seen cattle killed its similar to men dyin On european battle fields chins that not real I'm lyin You might be missin despite tradition we try to fly efficient With light weapons that move fast like the light in a prism Homes takin off make a choice get hit with bone Forcin in your trachea till you can't make a voice Enter the prize ring known as the streets its survive thing If you're weak you'll be known as cadaver ramique (Mr. Hyde) Street veteran I'll crack your head you need excederin Aint no fair here with mass steps we shreddin em Veterans you get re-reddened and When the glocks pop you drop so hard you crack the cement in (Necro) Street veteran I'll crack your head you need excederin Aint no fair here with mass steps we shreddin em Veterans you get re-reddened and When the glocks pop you drop so hard you crack the cement in