“One day, they may even catch up to me man/But ‘til then I’m Leonardo, catch me if you can – UH!� Then his brother, cruising through his city, contemplating the men he’s killed and the women he’s used. First comes Gene, standing on the balcony of his ill gotten home, jaw set, glaring through his Louie V Millionaire sunglasses. After eleven straight tracks of unrepentant evil, everything comes to a head on the grand finale, “Nightmares�.
A perfect album.īrothers Terrence and Gene Thornton end the final verses on their magnum opus, Hell Hath No Fury, in very similar and very important ways. Review Summary: Terror thinly disguised as bravado, music that pushes the limits of production, Hell Hath No Fury is nearly unparalleled in rap music.
