Artist: Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard f/ Busta Rhymes, KXNG Crooked, Tech N9ne Album: Southpaw soundtrack Song: Beast (Southpaw Remix) Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com, Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Hustle] + (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 (Breathe, breathe, breathe! I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!!) [Busta Rhymes] + (Bailey) Aiyyo! Back to make you run around the game 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 yo' head until you tired (I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!!) See the way we got it my niggas it's open I'm doing it again tribidy bomb skang Got a nigga wildin like he in the bullpen Look at me wishin on how to get open Go down with the menace and I stop and now I finish But I'll drop and always kill it nigga hotter than a skillet Pinky fuck 'em with the god you gotta be jokin Every single time you niggas see me step inside the do' Killin everything with a thousand gorillas behind me so I suggest you bounce and 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 slapped I even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose While I make 'em black with a bangin and I crack niggas in the head and back everybody 'til the club close Mmmm Hmmm! Haters I see you sittin over there That's why you see me blackin everywhere! [Chorus: Rob Bailey] I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! I'm a, I'm a fuckin BEAST!! BEAST! I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! Fuckin motherfuckin BEAST!! BEAST! BEAST! I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! (YOU DON'T WANT PROBLEMS!!) I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! (YOU DON'T WANT PROBLEMS WITH ME!) I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! (YOU DON'T WANT PROBLEMS!!) I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! (YOU DON'T WANT PROBLEMS WITH ME!) [KXNG Crooked] + (Bailey) I'm a motherfuckin beast right Homie welcome to the Eastside where the killers reside We playin war games, please hide Ain't no signs of peace so fuck a peace sign, we ride Bust shots from the 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 motherfuckin BEAST!!) I'm a motherfuckin beast right Keep a 3-5-7 in a Levi's when the beam fries House Gang hoodie is the disguise Look in these eyes last then you gon' see when the heat fly Yo, is it we dumb or is it the city we from got us killin 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 that nigga dumpin with a pistol Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental Little kids are gettin caught up in the middle and they killing's accidental! That's why I'm keepin 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 spazzin like Charles Manson on acid and Hennessy Fight back, attack me with energy Right back to add to your injury When I write raps you have to have a bachelor's in chemistry or a master's 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! [Chorus] [Tech N9ne] + (Bailey) People wanna know how I'm 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 am yellin to the North and the South and the West and the East (I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!!) When you don't have nothin Only other way that you go is too 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'm as stuck in a rut My energy will never let 'em leave us in the dust The lupus, killed my mother Somethin really stupid, filled my brothers And now they beginnin treatin me ill like others When real life smothers, I kill like thuggers And bang, fightin 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 havin no peace, feel me! (feel me!) Because I gotta eat I won't let the demons release, kill me! (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! [Chorus] [Outro: Rob Bailey] You don't want problems! You don't want problems! You don't want problems! You don't want problems! I'm a motherfuckin BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!! BEAST!!