Beast (Southpaw Remix)

[Intro: Hustle] 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 mothafucking beast [Verse 1: Busta Rhymes] Ayo back to make you run around again like it's a fire I spit acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer While I beat you in your head until you tire (I'm a motherfucking beast) See the way we got all my niggas is open I'm doing it again trippin' and it won't stay Got a nigga 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 nigga hotter than a skillet Think you're fucking with a god? You gotta be joking Every single time you niggas 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 niggas in the hood with that tsunami flow Get back homie before you get snapped Even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose While I make them black with a bang and then a crack Niggas in the head I'm back, everybody 'til the club close Mm-hmm.. Haters I see you sitting over there That's why you see me blacking everywhere [Hook: Bailey] I'ma motherfucking beast I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast I'ma mothafuckin' beast Fucking mothafucking beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] I'm a motherfucking 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 fuck 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 motherfucker in a heartbeat on a dark street (I'm a motherfucking beast) I'm a motherfucking beast right Keep a 3-5-7 in the Levi's When the beef fries, House Gang hoodie is 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 fuck with me it's gonna be cranberry and 151 This murder rap is red rum I done seen a nigga 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 Bandanas 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 ass to the Trinity Like death when it's after the Kennedy's [Hook: Bailey] I'ma motherfucking beast I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! I'ma mothafuckin' beast Fucking mothafucking beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] 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 a motherfuckin' 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 ill 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 shit, I reign tonight, sit you hangin' lifeless I'm Strange and hype bitch, 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 motherfuckin' beast) [Hook: Bailey] I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! I'ma mothafuckin' beast Fucking mothafucking beast I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems) I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) [Outro] I'm a motherfucking beast!