Hide The Soul

[Intro: Chucky (Brad Dourif)]
I've got a new game, sport: It's called Hide the Soul. And guess what? You're it!

[Verse 1: Ruthless Rob]
I fuckin' hide your soul like I'm Charles Lee Ray
Back off, bitch, IB don't play
I lay you on the ground and put my hand upon your head
I stand amongst the dead, you understand? I need my meds
See me creepin' through your window, duct tape, black mask
Smellin' like endo when I fuckin' pass gas
Bitch I'll get the last laugh, soak you in a bloodbath
Kick you in the ass, set a fire to your mustache
I bust back with a voodoo wicked spell
I thought you knew it's black magic and I know it well
Throw you in Hell as I take your sorry-ass soul
And now The Devil is fuckin' you up your asshole
You should have never double-crossed me, tossed me
Aside, didn't know in the end that it would cost me
And now it's time for my payback, laid back
And if I see your soul slippin' I'ma take that

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Ade due Damballa, give me the power, I beg of you
Ade due Damballa, here's a little game I wanna play with you
It's called Hide The Soul! Let me hide your soul!
I'll fuckin' hide your soul! I wanna hide your soul!
Time to hide your soul! I gotta hide your soul!
Let me hide your soul! Just let me hide your soul!

[Verse 2: 2-Face]
I hide the soul like Shang Tsung
Inhale it like a blunt straight into my lungs
Speakin' in tongues when I eliminate you punks
Bodies lifeless in my trunk, yo, it smell like the dead funk
I'm not gonna front but it's better than weed
Take a victim's life and off their soul I feed
If you got what I need then I'm takin' that life indeed
Choppin' for two days like I took a few hits of speed
And they never gonna catch me bro (Catch me bro)
The CD could get stuck inside your stereo (Stereo)
What you gonna need is a miracle (Miracle)
To walk out alive and with your soul (With your soul)
Never test me, ho, 'cause I aim for the throat
Snatch out your soul as it starts to float
And I'ma gloat about it as you lay there lifeless
Another soul for me that's just priceless (Priceless)

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
Ade due Damballa, give me the power, I beg of you
Ade due Damballa, here's a little game I wanna play with you
It's called Hide The Soul! Let me hide your soul!
I'll fuckin' hide your soul! I wanna hide your soul!
Time to hide your soul! I gotta hide your soul!
Let me hide your soul! Just let me hide your soul!

[Outro: Charles Lee Ray (Brad Dourif)]
You hear this, you son of a bitch! I'm gonna get you for this! I'm gonna get you and I'm gonna get Eddie, no matter what!