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2009-07-22

I'm A Beast

[Verse 1:] Yeah Rappin Is My Hobby, My House Has A Lobby My Bitches Act Snobby because I Feed Them Thousands I Know That Didn’t Rhyme but I’m Only Being Honest Can’t Pay Me In Cash now I’m Only Seein Commas. I Swear got On Saks 5th Boxers Right Now I’m Tryna Milk The Game As If The Game Was A Cow I Had An Eddie Bauer Expedition 7 Years Ago My Grandma Used To Tell Me That She Swear I Been Here Befo. I Used To Wear Braids Like Jason’s Lyric, Woe Spent A Bundle On The Cross Because I’m Spi-Ri-Tual I Can Never Pa*s A Physical I Stay High, High As The Voice Of Akon! And Make Mine A Straight wit No Chase Hold The Ice... I Got Enough On anyway And when They See The Boy They Hyperventilate I Got Them Runnin After Me Like I’m About To Win A Race cause [Chorus:] Ima Beast, Ima Dog. Bitch Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog Yea U Know That I’m A Beast, Ima Dog Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog. You Know That [Verse 2:] Never Entertain The s*ckas Wit The Hatin Bidness (Nah Never Did That) I’m On the Yacht Playin Table Tennis Expensive Linen, Women Sinning Adultery... Compulsively I’m An Arsonist On The Beat I Blaze Fire The Door Close To The Booth I Feel Like A Caged Lion (Rawr) Yea, Let Me Loose (Rawr) Now Let Me Get em (Rawr) Cuz I Ain’t Goin Back And Forth Like Badminton No I Will Never Drop The Ball Like Badminton And I Aint Bein Conceited I’m Just Ad-Mittin I Flow Cocky... Got Hand Rhythm I Got This Bitch On Lock Like San Quentin I’m Tough Daddy What’s Poppin Gangsta (Bloods!) [Sirens In The Background] I’m Tryna Keep My Pockets Fat Like Opera Singers So Sharp If U Touch Me I’ll Chop Off Ya Fingers I’m On Top Of The Game Like Helicopter Angles I See U Niggas I Hope U Havin Fun I Hope U Have A Gun (Gunshot) Cuz This Shit Is Crazy Its Little Baby I’m Here To Take It And Its Lookin Vacant. Cuz... [Sirens End] [Chorus x2] Ima Beast, Ima Dog. Bitch Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog Yea U Know That I’m A Beast, Ima Dog Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog. You Know That Ima Beast, Ima Dog. Bitch Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog Yea U Know That I’m A Beast, Ima Dog Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog. You Know That [Verse 3:] Ok... Now Ima Go Off On'em At First I Was Goin Soft On'em But Now Its Time To Go Hard! Bustin... Bangin Bo guard [?] Take A Shit In Yo Yard Take A Piss On Yo Broad Make A List Of Yo Boys And Go And Murder Them All(Haha) Life Is A Short yea a Midget Told Me That And I Always Thought I Was Fly Like I Had A Pigeon On My Back But I Got Decisions On My Back A Vision On My Back And Don’t Try To Run Up On Me I Got Precision Wit That Gat I Don’t Rat-Ta-Tat-Tat-Tat All I Got To Do Is Tat! Bet I Hit My Tar-Get Like A F**kin Dart Mat My Address Is Cloud Nine Seek And U Shall Find Weezy On His Grind I’m bout My Frankenstein Yea U Know Me, From My Lincolns To My Franklins See I Make That Money Stretch And Connect Like An Anklet These Bitches Runnin In Out My House Like A Banquet And I Don’t Even Speak Their Language... Ahahah And If The Bitch Boyfriend Get Angry Then My Niggas Turn Around And Tell His Whole Clique F**k That Nigga, pus*y a*s Nigga F**k That Nigga!! Yea! [Chorus x2: To The End] Ima Beast, Ima Dog. Bitch Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog Yea U Know That I’m A Beast, Ima Dog Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog. You Know That Ima Beast, Ima Dog. Bitch Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog Yea U Know That I’m A Beast, Ima Dog Ima Beast, Ho Ima Dog. You Know That