Since HYDE keeps his personal information scarce, much about him is either unknown or unofficial, including his real name, purported to be Hideto Takarai. He confirmed his birthdate (January 29, 1969) in an interview for the 2002 March issue of Rockin On Japan.
HYDE's debut as a solo artist was in October 2001, when he released his first solo single, Evergreen. After two more singles, Angel's Tale and Shallow Sleep, HYDE released his first solo album, ballad-filled ROENTGEN, in March 2002. An overseas edition featuring English lyrics was released in July. His next two singles, HELLO and HORIZON, both including a b-side track not found on any album, were released prior to his second album, rockish 666, all in late 2003.
While reuniting with L'Arc~en~Ciel after a 3 year hiatus, HYDE continued his solo career. He composed the music for the song Glamorous Sky, sung by 中島美嘉 (Mika Nakashima) and to be used in the movie NANA. HYDE's next single Countdown was released in October 2005, it included Japanese & English versions of the title song. Another single, Season's Call, was used as the second opening theme to the anime show Blood+, starting in January 2006. The single was released in February. Third album FAITH was released in April, and it can be describes as hard rock with religious touch. The album was accompanied by a five-month tour with many locations in Japan, and four concerts in California, USA. Following the completion of the tour, a DVD of the concerts was released in November.
In addition to his musical career, HYDE has also starred in movies Moon Child and 下弦の月 (Kagen no Tsuki, also known as Last Quarter).
In early 2008, HYDE formed a new unit, VAMPS, with his fellow guitarist K.A.Z – and released a photobook ominously named HYDE IS DEAD.
Official site: http://www.hyde.com
2) - Hyde Glam metal band that released one album 'Hyde in 1986.
Hyde Is:
Pete Jerumanis - vocals
Robert Hamilton - guitars
Todd Lossone - bass, backing vocals
Carlos Valdiva - drums, percussion
Prayer
Hyde Lyrics
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It's Ricky
(These are the real sopranos)
Look, Lord forgive me for my sins
And thank you for this paper
I'm humble just enough to tell you niggas get your cake up
Yeah, I took a devastatin' loss like the Lakers (damn)
'Til that Rollie on my left wrist
I'ma keep a Jaylen Brown of the best shit (facts)
Stir it in the water like it's Nesquik (whip, whip)
The last fifty was my best flip, then I made an exit
I was bold enough to sell that shit and man enough to just quit
The feds started sweepin' like there's crumbs all in the kitchen
I was still worried even though I kept my distance
Free my brother Boonie (free Boons)
once again them people pinched him
Talkin' 'bout like hour-hundred-thirty-thousand and then some
The money is the difference (that money)
Can't eat if you ain't vicious
This the type of shit you go through when in the trenches
Lookin' like a ticket I spent it and I meant it
I'm thankful every day I got myself out my position motherfucker, uh
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray to God my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake up
I'm just thankful for this paper
Now I lay me down to sleep (they know)
I pray to God my soul to keep (big BSF, it's Heem, nigga)
And if I die before I wake up (ayy, Hyde, what up?)
I'm just thankful for this paper
Took a couple losses
Couple niggas crossed us
We're hirin' for shootas nigga step into my office
You're resume important, we duckin law enforcements
Your OG was a rat/ heard your father got extorted
With a wire on recorded lead him to a warrant
We witness dead bodies, just another day on warrant
Just kill 'em fuck a warning
The undercover swarmin'
A week straight 'member doin a shootin' every mornin'
We up with Tom Joyner
The block feel like a sauna
We loadin' up good, drinkin', smokin', marijuana
Hidin' from my mama
'Cause I sell Madonna
Screamin' fuck the jury
Middle finger to your honor
Money bring the problems
Kill 'em for a comma
Catch me on the run with the Draco like Osama
Forgive me for my sins, I know I'm livin' reckless
Just hope the Lord take me
When they put me on that stretcher, nigga, uh (they know)
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray to God my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake up
I'm just thankful for this paper
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray to God my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake up
I'm just thankful for this paper
In "Prayer" by Hyde, the artist opens the song by asking for forgiveness for his sins and thanking God for the paper (money) he has. He acknowledges that he has experienced a big loss, similar to the Los Angeles Lakers basketball team, but is still grateful for his success. Hyde uses clever wordplay throughout the verse, referencing his expensive jewelry and his commitment to his business. He also talks about his associates who got arrested for drug-related offenses and his fear of getting caught. While expressing his gratitude for his current position, he reflects on how difficult his life used to be as he was selling drugs and struggling to make ends meet.
In the second verse, Heem joins Hyde as they exchange memories of their past experiences, narrating their rise to power. They talk about how they've lost a few battles and have had to fire some of their team members. They employ people who can protect them against the law because they know being caught would lead to their dire consequences. They spend their days smoking, drinking, and hiding from their mothers. Heem and Hyde reveal the rawness of their lives and express their gratitude for what they have accomplished.
Line by Line Meaning
Look, Lord forgive me for my sins
I ask for forgiveness for my wrongdoing
And thank you for this paper
I am grateful for the money I have made
I'm humble just enough to tell you niggas get your cake up
I am modest, but I also encourage others to make money
Yeah, I took a devastatin' loss like the Lakers (damn)
I experienced a significant loss, similar to the Los Angeles Lakers basketball team
My mama see me shinin' on you niggas like a Jacob
My mother sees me succeeding and standing out from others
'Til that Rollie on my left wrist
Until I acquired the luxury watch on my left wrist
I'ma keep a Jaylen Brown of the best shit (facts)
I will always have the highest quality product
Stir it in the water like it's Nesquik (whip, whip)
I mix my drugs like Nesquik powder
The last fifty was my best flip, then I made an exit
My last drug sale was my most successful, and I retired from that business
I was bold enough to sell that shit and man enough to just quit
I took a risk and sold drugs, but I also had the courage to leave that life behind
The feds started sweepin' like there's crumbs all in the kitchen
The police began to investigate me and my associates
I was still worried even though I kept my distance
I remained concerned even though I was not directly involved in any illegal activity
Free my brother Boonie (free Boons)
I hope my friend Boonie gets released from jail
once again them people pinched him
The police arrested Boonie again
Talkin' 'bout like hour-hundred-thirty-thousand and then some
Boonie was arrested for possessing over $130,000 and possibly more
The money is the difference (that money)
The amount of money involved is what makes the situation serious
Can't eat if you ain't vicious
You need to be ruthless to make money
This the type of shit you go through when in the trenches
These are the struggles you face when trying to make money in tough circumstances
Lookin' like a ticket I spent it and I meant it
I spent my earnings and I do not regret it
I'm thankful every day I got myself out my position motherfucker, uh
I am grateful that I was able to leave my previous difficult situation and improve my life
Now I lay me down to sleep
I am going to sleep now
I pray to God my soul to keep
I am asking God to protect my soul
And if I die before I wake up
If I die in my sleep
I'm just thankful for this paper
I am grateful for the money I have earned
Took a couple losses
I experienced some setbacks
Couple niggas crossed us
Some people betrayed us
We're hirin' for shootas nigga step into my office
We are looking for hitmen, come talk to me if you're interested
You're resume important, we duckin law enforcements
Your experience matters, but we also need to stay away from the police
Your OG was a rat/ heard your father got extorted
I heard that your family member was a snitch or got blackmailed
With a wire on recorded lead him to a warrant
The snitch was caught by the police because they recorded him
We witness dead bodies, just another day on warrant
We see dead bodies frequently, as it is a common occurrence in our line of work
Just kill 'em fuck a warning
We do not give any warnings before we take someone out
The undercover swarmin'
The police have sent undercover officers to catch us
A week straight 'member doin a shootin' every mornin'
We spent a week shooting people almost every morning
We up with Tom Joyner
We are active very early in the morning
The block feel like a sauna
The neighborhood is very hot and uncomfortable
We loadin' up good, drinkin', smokin', marijuana
We are preparing ourselves, while also consuming drugs and alcohol
Hidin' from my mama
I am trying to avoid my mother for some reason
'Cause I sell Madonna
Because I am selling a lot of drugs
Screamin' fuck the jury
I am angry and do not trust the legal system
Middle finger to your honor
I am disrespecting judges and courts
Money bring the problems
Having money also causes issues and complications
Kill 'em for a comma
We are willing to kill people over small amounts of money
Catch me on the run with the Draco like Osama
You may find me running with a powerful weapon, like the notorious terrorist Osama bin Laden
Forgive me for my sins, I know I'm livin' reckless
I ask for forgiveness for my wrongdoings, as I am aware that I am living dangerously
Just hope the Lord take me
I hope that God takes me when it is my time to go
When they put me on that stretcher, nigga, uh (they know)
I expect to die in a violent and notorious way, as the people around me are aware of my reputation and lifestyle
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Darius Grayson, Raheem Trotter, The SoulMonsters
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Enricko Adam
on Season's Call
How many cuts should I repeat?
How many fates should I accept?
Does it have an end?