Beast (Explicit) - Rob Bailey&The Hustle Standard

Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard

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专辑:《Motivational workout songs (Explicit)》

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Beast (Explicit) - Rob Bailey&The Hustle Standard 歌词

When the sun rises

I wake up and chase my dreams

I won't regret when the sun sets

Cause I live my life like I'm a beast

I'm a mothaf**king beast

Ayo back to make you run around the game like it's a fire

I spit acid b**ch like I got cyanide in my saliva

Watch me wet and heat sh*t up like I'm a washer and a dryer

While I beat you in your head until you tire

I'm a motherf**king beast

See the way we got all my n**gas is open

I'm doing it again and it won't stay

Got a ni**a wilding like he in a bull pen

Look at me wishing I had him hoping

But I will diminish and I stop and I won't finish

But I drop and always kill a ni**a hotter than a skillet

Think you're f**king with a god you gotta be joking

Every single time you n**gas see me step inside the do'

Killing everything with a thousand gorillas behind me so

I suggest you bow to let your chick eat my salami slow

While I continue to dazzle n**gas in the hood with that tsunami flow

Get back homie before you get snapped

Even got a b**ch strapped in the club with a snub nose

While I make them black with a bang and then a crack

N**gas in the head I'm back everybody 'til the club close

Haters I see you sitting over there

That's why you see me blacking everywhere

I'ma motherf**king beast

I'ma I'ma f**kin' beast

I'ma mothaf**kin' beast

F**kin' I'm the f**kin' beast

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me

I'm a motherf**king beast right

Homie welcome to the east side where the killers reside

We playing war games please hide

Ain't no signs of peace so f**k a peace sign we ride

Bust shots from a car seat

Or maybe hang you 'til your neck is broke

Choke with you with a stethoscope

That's how I kill a motherf**ker in a heartbeat on a dark street

I'm a motherf**king beast

I'm a motherf**king beast right

Keep it three five seven in a levis

When the beef fries house gang could've used as the disguise

Look in these eyes last thing you gonna see when the heat flies

Yo is it we dumb or is it the city we from

Got us killing each other over these bread crumbs

You f**k with me it's gonna be cranberry and 151

This murder rap is red rum

I done seen a ni**a dumping with the pistol

Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation detrimental

Little kids are getting caught up in the middle

When the kill is accidental

That's why I'm keeping a pistol

Matter of fact capture my enemy

Kidnap or slap him in the back of the infinity

Bandannas to mask the identity and start spazzing like charles manson

On acid and hennessy fight back

Attack me with energy spiked bats will add to your injury

When I write raps you have to have a bachelors in chemistry

Or a masters in math to be in the actual vicinity

To pass me up mentally to match my agility

From aspen to Italy

I have the ability to send your a** to the trinity

Like death when it's after the kennedy's

I'ma motherf**king beast

I'ma I'ma f**kin' beast

I'ma mothaf**kin' beast

F**kin' I'm the f**kin' beast

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me

People wanna know how I am still hungry

But they don't know how the irs hung me

What do you do when they take all your money

Get green like gumby come back like a bungee

All of my grief it has made me unleash

On a bum all opponents will cease

So I'm yelling to the north and the south

And the west and the east

I'm motherf**kin' beast

When you don't have nothing

Only other way that you go is to mad toughen

The craft up in the lab buckin' up to the bad

Luck in a flash uppin' the cash stuffed in the bag

And you gotta get it no matter what

Don't got the money to put enough in ya gut

I gotta be the killer cause I was stuck in a rut

My energy will never let 'em leave us in the dust

The lupus killed my mother

Something really stupid filled my brothers

And now they beginning treating me I'll like others

When real life smothers I kill like thuggers and bang

Fighting my way on top of the game with the pain I write this

I came to ice sh*t I reign tonight sit you hangin' lifeless

I'm strange and hype b**ch I aim when I spit

For the win and I'm gonna increase

The pressure when I'm having no peace feel me

Because I gotta eat I won't let that demons release kill me

On your soul I will feast you're gonna need a bishop or priest

I am that monster comin' to get ya' to say the least

I'm a motherf**kin' beast

I'ma I'ma f**kin' beast

I'ma mothaf**kin' beast

F**kin' I'm the f**kin' beast

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems

I'ma motherf**kin' beast

You don't want problems with me