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Artist: Rob Bailey
Total songs: 1
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  1. Beast (southpaw Remix)

Beast (southpaw Remix) Lyrics - Singles - Rob Bailey

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 

 

Ayo back to make you run around the game like its 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 my niggas is [?] 

I'm doing it again [?] 

Got a nigga wilding like he in a bull pen 

Look at me wishing 

Go down with the menace and I stop and I won't finish 

But I'll drop and I put skill in it, hotter than a skillet 

Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head 

Every single time you niggas see me, step beside the door 

Killing everything with a thousand gorillas, my homies so 

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

Cry like a [?] 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 banging and then crack 

Niggas in the head and back, everybody, 'til the club close 

Haters I see you sitting over there 

That's why you see me blacking everywhere 

 

I'ma motherfucking beast 

I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast 

I'ma mothafuckin' beast 

I'ma motherfuckin' beast 

Fuckin I'm the fuckin' 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) 

 

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I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me) 

 

I'm a motherfucking beast right 

Homie welcome to the east side, where 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 it three, Five, Seven, in a Levis 

When the beam fries, house game could be used as the disguise 

Look in these eyes, blast, then you gonna see when the heat fly 

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 [?] Area 1-51 

This murder rap is red rum 

I done seen that nigga help you with a pistol 

Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental 

Little kids are getting caught up in the middle, and they killed, it's 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, start snapping like Charles Manson 

Or [?], fight back, attack me with energy, fight bad 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 

 

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From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability to send your ass to the trinity 

Like death when it's after the Kennedy's 

 

I'ma motherfucking beast 

I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! 

I'ma mothafuckin' beast 

I'm a motherfuckin' beast 

Fuckin I'm the fuckin' 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) 

 

I don't know how I'm still hungry 

But they don't know how the IRS hung me 

What do you do when they take all of your money 

[?] like a bungee 

All of my grief it is making me unleash 

[?] opponents will cease 

So I'm yelling to the north, and the south, and the west and the east 

I'm motherfukin' beast 

When you don't have nothing 

[?] to go 

And you gotta get it no matter what 

Don't give that money to put enough in the gut 

I gotta be the killer because I'ma stunt [?] 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, [?] 

I came to ice ya, a ring to nice ya 

 

She hanging knifeless, I'm stranger, hey bitch I aim when I spit 

For the winning I'm gonna increase 

The pressure when I'm having no peace, feel me 

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

On your son I'mma feast, you're gonna need a bishop or priest 

I am that monster coming to get you to say the least 

 

I'ma motherfucking beast 

I'ma I'ma fuckin' beast! 

I'ma mothafuckin' beast 

I'm a motherfuckin' beast 

Fuckin I'm the fuckin' 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) 

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