Mr. Hyde The Boot Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr Hyde]
My switchblade will make you fish filet and give your face a lift
Bitch I'll leave you laying stiff your red Gatorade will spritz
Those that wanna spar get a Gem Star razor scarred shredded
Lightning quick like Ray Leonard Marvin Hagler hard headed
This the craziest most hated shit, what's crazy hates what made me this
The greatest that degrading kids and amputating limbs
I'm with Vinnie the chin check you dead you resurrect you
Bet you thought this Necro beat hit definitely will infect you
Detrimental to the health of small minded individuals
This is for the stick up crews will light you like a swimming pool
Rockin' jewels grippin while the cops clocking you
You got shoved in lockers back in school, this track is not for you
Crack fixture with an overdose of motion picture flows
But you wake up with the quickness when I let my pistol blow
The beast man and Vinnie Paz Paul and Tuddy Cicero
Let's eliminate all evidence and witnesses and go
[Chorus: Mr Hyde]
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, let your gun shoot
You should sell your goon raps slapping all you mamalukes
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, grab that bag of loot
Get the papers, get the papers 'til you wake I wear a suit
It's the boot, it's the boot, it's the boot

[Post-Chorus: Vinnie Paz, Mr Hyde]
Yeah! Look!
Yo, Vincenzo! Man paisan!

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Where you pussies wanted at? I got a vendetta here Let the bullets hit you then I dip like I was never there
Any place you moving I will never let you settle there
Sig Sauer Kimbers with Benellis and Berettas here
Tobe Hooper Leatherface, chainsaw cut in half
Rounds is gonna rain and they gon' soak you like a bubble bath
Put 'em in the ring and see how long this motherf*cker last
Straight left startle him, he suffering like succotash
Knew this motherf*cker dead weight, so I fired him
Knew that he was sleeping with the feds and they wired him
Never seen a hammer but he talkin' 'bout he'll shoot me
How you take a motherf*cker serious that's goofy?
This Rock Island armory is aiming at his kufi
The raw straight from México, it came from Guadalupe
Don't harm me, akhi, shit is gon' rip through the roof
Rip through the coupe, Bishop in Juice, live with the truth
Toma!
[Chorus: Mr Hyde]
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, let your gun shoot
You should sell your goon raps slapping all you mamalukes
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, grab that bag of loot
Get the papers, get the papers 'til you wake I wear a suit
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, let your gun shoot
You should sell your goon raps slapping all you mamalukes
It's the boot, put this beat on loop, grab that bag of loot
Get the papers, get the papers 'til you wake I wear a suit
It's the boot, it's the boot, it's the boot