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dna tru lyricist & micsteam - beast كلمات الأغنية

[hook: micsteam] (x2)
i don’t think they really wanna see
better run off ‘fore i turn into a beast
i’m a beast… beast…

[verse 1: micsteam]
better go pop some popcorn before i hop in the platform
and transform_ y’all been warned, i leave ’em scarred
k!ll like a k!ller bee swarm, don’t wanna see me grow h_rns
coming at ’em in the raw form, really feeling like i’m that close
i’m ’bout to run up into your chateau, this ain’t no motherf_cking game show
turn a motherf_cker to a john doe, you a gangster from the studio
don’t know what i had to undergo, only time i got the greezy _ when i’m writing hot with the pen
i ain’t got no music to greet, b_tch, i’m from the streets, b_tch
this music saved me from the streets, b_tch
i’ve been shot at more than a couple times
and seen my homies bleed on the street more than a couple times
and when it comes to me and my family, we seen more struggle than twenty lifetimes
if you ever wonder why i write rhymes or why i’m never in my right mind
’cause situations in my life has turned me into a beast
understand, capiché? well i’m on my feet, i’m never gonna accept defeat
take a seat, motherf_ckers ain’t elite
steam heat ’em up like lunch meat, i’ma overeat like bon appétit
i’m harder than reinforced concrete, ain’t never forget i’m a motherf_cking beast

[hook: micsteam] (x4)
i don’t think they really wanna see
better run off ‘fore i turn into a beast
i’m a beast… beast…
[verse 2: dna tru lyricist]
why do you keep bringing it on?
do you want me to crack your head like an egg and let your yoke leak out in a pond?
i am a beast, without no beauty
when i’m ready to feast and get p_ssed off, my pupils look like rubies
come into my bed for a 4k [?] good night movie
that’s when i handcuff your back hand and f_ck you til it looks like bruising
keep you on my left, it is lightning fast, then i throw a right hook like bruce lee
all i can tell you, sir, is that he’s g_y, g_y, g_y, blue streak
loosely i gaze a stinging nettle, two leaves against your cl_t just to juice me
and i’ll be d_mned if i don’t get my pay from another b_tch, i’ll never let another b_tch use me
excuse me, i’m too sick but i don’t spell it “s_i_c_k” i spell it with two c’s
in two pieces is how you’re gonna end up when i sink my t__th in you like a deep blue sea
and usually people get me wrong when i rip the song up, nah, i don’t love lucy
i just love jamming two feet up the back into this cue stick up in her coochie
til it’s sewey, gooey, who is she kidding? it’s good riddance mama like i’m stewie
griffin, i keep it ripping and spitting these sickening k!ller verses over the back_in_the_day or brand new beats
b_tch, i’m a beast

[hook: micsteam] (x4)
i don’t think they really wanna see
better run off ‘fore i turn into a beast
i’m a beast… beast…

- dna tru lyricist micsteam

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