Mar Kel the Badbelly Evil In The Club Lyrics

UndergroundHH now brings you a very different strain of UK hip hop, Mar Kel The Badbelly has been creating a mixture of Modern Blues and Beats creating an extremely engrossing style of hip hop. Having being based in South Wales Kel relocated to Southampton and soon became a regular at the Open Mic Nights, if we were going to compare him to anyone it would definitely be Sage Francis, both of these emcees can engross you in a story through rhyme with ease. We're going to plug one of his tracks titled 'Evil In The Club', a track about a street artist / serial killer combo.

You can find more from Mar Kel The Badbelly over on his official Soundcloud page.

Mar Kel the Badbelly - Evil in the Club

• Illustrations pouring from a unstable mind
• All sketched out on A4 paper that's lined
• Never touching the margins he needs room for errors
• Never signing his work leaving no trace of his terrors
• I bet you think he has control. 
• But he's drawing things he's more than capable
• Sharpening his pencils or sharpening his tools
• Both have no choice but to play by his rules
• Drawing or slicing the (beautiful) curves of her body
• A simple street artist with darkest of hobbies
• Erasing all his errors using razors on mistakes
• All captured in sketches with mementos kept safe
• Don't need stencils these parts are for real
• Why settle for a likeness when he can just steal
• Everything he needed just to get by
• And not even heaven knows why...
• Where ever you're going he's gonna be there with you
• Whatever his mind drawing its gonna involve you
• You don't even know there's 
• evil in this club now 
• You wont even notice there's evil in this club
• painting with a palette that's even more real
• its not just the essence he's trying to steal
• always moving onwards never in the same place
• never needs a picture to see the girls face
• cleaning his brushes or polishing his knives.
• loves the living arts but he's claiming lives
• The gallery of beauties full of sorrowful crimes
• with a stench so thick to gag anyones cries
• stroking her hair that no longer grows
• in the club door way he's curling his toes
• excited at the prospect of creating his art
• Befriending a victim is just the start
• looking for innocence hidden in a face
• a cute little tattoo in a secret place
• or legs so long they could kick the sky
• And not even heaven knows why
• Where ever you're going he's gonna be there with you
• Whatever his mind drawing its gonna involve you
• You don't even know there's 
• evil in this club now 
• You wont even notice there's evil in this club
• Bass thumping. The crowed jumping
• done all the work to make the ice broken
• Its a simple selection of the demise of fittest
• Mental plans drawn to ensure no witness
• Invisible in the crowd, buying a drink or 2
• Circle the dance floor for a clearer view
• Sweat dripping from a body, these urges cause pain
• They all so beautiful and will die in vain
• long legs, long hair, dark skin or white
• drops in a drink to ease the fight
• approach so smooth so not to cause alarm
• I'm that simple street artist that means no harm
• small talk of but big plans "where you're going in life"
• I'll make you famous by the end of night
• Your name in every paper and every channel TV
• I've got a way special kind of way to capture your beauty
• Imagine it think of it, the centre of attention
• 24 hours day and not to mention
• all the camera flashing just to see bit of you
• This is the power i can bestow on you
• See me as a god, a giver of life
• Just a small sacrifice under the knife
• using what you've been given that makes the others cry
• and not even heaven knows why