Hynotize Freestyle

By DMX

Released on January 1, 1997

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[Verse]

Check it out check it out y'all check it out check it out check it out

When it’s on, you fucking with the Bulls no Rottis

For my dogs keep two beat knockers full with the bodies

And the shotties always kept in the backseat of the autos

Driveby leaves you laid back sleeping in puddles

What went through the mind of that madman when he committed murder

A man that if you look in his eyes looks as though he wouldn't hurt a

Soul but that's an old trick that psychos use

Knowing that anything might light your fuse

Your best bet is to stay as far away from me as you can

Going down so quick I'm still catching him as he ran

Shades of light, no it's more like shades of dark

Let me know whether I'm good or to let the dogs bark

Touch a nigga in his heart and now I got it in my pocket

Give it to my dogs watch how they lock it

I couldn't take you through the mud and tell you every caper

You didn't know, it's hard to keep blood on the paper

It's always gonna flow and I can't stop it from spilling

Split personality one “like please stop him from killing”

The other one like “kill them all, get them all, do it today”

And that thing that we use my other half threw it away

Introduced to a personality I never knew existed

You think that last one was bad, this nigga's twisted

So that's four souls trapped in one shell

Which means many more souls trapped in one hell

Slapped in one cell but not for long because S.S.I

Can test for my therapy, in less than five

I'm back on the streets same four niggas

Stop taking the medication now i'm laying mo niggas

Praying mo niggas won’t see personality number three

“Where, where, where” that’s all it be