Beast

Duration

4:24

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

BEAST - its that crazy kid right from NJ that just raps a lot - never take it back a notch, just sit back and watch - me hit the top, i stay higher than an astronaut - with a bag of pot, and I'm never ever lacking hot - every body can tell that i am ready, and certainly deadly - drop heavy, even though I'm whiter then my bed sheets - so what you got against me, I am a better MC? - agree?, you'l get burned in the second degree - i gradually, get better, as i master beats - i rapidly burn whoever thinks there matching me - say i suck, i laugh and agree sarcastically - i'll murder all of them, or put em in a cast at least - i always stay burning trees, and if you'v never heard of me - i have more "hot lines" than a mayor in emergency - i murder beats, until every single person sees - my words are hurting hercules, so step right up and be the first to see - me purposely, hurt the beat, since the birth of me - I'm shooting up the beat like a fucking burglary - I'm dirty see, ill make you want lose your appetite - yes, you know i rapping right, i do it with a passion, aight? Chorus : - For all you haters that talk of shit - to all you rappers on top of this - listen well, and remember the name - cause its my turn to earn some respect in the game - for all you haters that talk of shit - to all you rappers on top of this - weather its something written, or i spit a free - listen up, cause I'm a beast, I'm a mother fucking beast - yeah, my mind is black as night, but I'm still a rapping genius - so bright, you can't see this, when i spit my free shit - i breath in, and spit it back out like a demon - shooting fire, razor sharp wit, leave you bleedin - i aint never done, yes, you know know where from - 2-0-1 son, i run, the beat and the drums - i steadily tazzing, not friendly I'm saying - my razor words are like a machete for jason - chasing, the beat around crystal lake - stay with the pace, i got this shit in your face - ill never take it down a bit, hit em with a round house kick - if your shit is as fake as counterfeit - if you don't like when i rap this shit, then you don't know what rapping is - dam, zack, take it back a bit, and go and grab a bag of piff - relax a bit, cause nobody is even half of this - I'm soaring in the sky fuckers, something of a magic trick - sharp as hell. you don't really want to fuck with that - cause i pop bitches like a roll of bubble rap - its this crazy mother fucker keeping steady with the beat - so grab your sunglasses and get ready for the heat I'm a beast - I'm a beast. never stop, until i hit the top - let it rock, I'm a mess so grab a mop - you amitures are janitors, so much brain damage, durr - i am the first, to leave this planet earth, and jam a verse - in another galaxy, and i handle words - perfectly cause i'm a level higher, yea i steel a bandits purse - i rip it so slickly, i spit it so sickly - so take your best shot, i guarantee you'l miss me - posting shit on youtube, dude I'm kookoo - let the beat bounce like it was rocking moon shoes - I'm the best, yes sir, ill leave you on a stretcher - like a mp3 on cd ur about to get burned - hit you unexpectedly, what else you expect from me - can't touch me like the crabby patie secrecy formula recipe - - I'm wrecking beats, It's that rapper dude, coming after you - when life gives me lemons, I'm makin apple juice - doing the improbable, but still its possible - so ill make my way to the top, bust though an obstacle - no hold backs, got dope tracks - and anyone who's heard my shit knows that - when i blow that, bass up in the speaker - i'll beat ya, when the reak of, weed meats the - beast, wrecking shit, but really who's to blame - you know i"ll make it through like a bullet to the brain