Perhaps we can make a deal....    Who is it? Dr. Jekyl or Mr. Bones?  Come quick cuz I'm still, I'm chillin' at they fuckin' door  But wait a minute, could you unlock the door? You're in my jam  'Cause I can do it man, I know I can  But is it me or Mr. Bones rappin'?  Tombstone tappin'  Voices laughin'  When we castin'  Many spells or many hexes, you can't even tell  So go and help 'fore your brain swells  Part of being a sick man is tryin' to keep my sanity  Label my tapes explicitely because of the profanity  But wait a minute, I'm the fuckin' killa  I'll hang yo' ass up like Michael Myers in the cellar  A dweller  I'm on the display, it's sad but true  But, uh....fuck you  'Cause I ain't got shit to prove    All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man    Verse 2, I'm still psycho-trippin'  I'm on the hunt for a bitch that I can stick my dick in  But if she give me some shit  Mr. Bones, or hell, anybody, it's a guaranteed wig split  With an axe to the dome  Fuck the chrome  Because I'd rather get my bone on  And get my bone on is what I must  I'm leavin' niggas three-six degrees, turnin' suckas to dust  But when I bust  Never felt no tragedy  The roads that I walk are filled with dirt so feel no panic  Still broke  I'm the funky brother named Bones  And I'm always on the run, let the skin stone  But the biotridy is comin' quickly  And if you step in my path, I'm gettin' with thee  So if you try to take me on  Never come alone  Or you'll feel the wrath of Dr. Jekyl and Mr. Bones    All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man  All my friends say I'm a cool young man