Artist: B.o.B Album: No Genre Mixtape Song: Beast Mode Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [B.o.B] I really don't know how long I've been doin this shit I guess 2010's the first year you gave a shit I was the underdog, so please excuse me a bit I need some space so someone please make me some room in this bitch! Cause I'm in BEAST MODE! BEAST MODE! Gimme those beats I eat those All day I don't sleep, NO! I don't even know what I got sheets for Them pillow cases and bed frames, aw naw, take that, don't need those So high I don't get high, I don't even know what I got weed fo'! People, I'm in beast mode, what'd you think I got these teeth for? Why do I rep that Eastside and why do they all call me B.o.? But see, I knew this befo', anybody fed my ego Back in the hood at East shows, so we take hood wherever we go And please know, I am as loyal as loyalty is when it’s gained Dedicated, determined, dependable, yes, I committed myself to the game Don't be lettin them tell you them lies, we make the industry real when it's fake So stay meditatin, so yo' head is facin into the direction that you aim, BITCH! ..Okay then, know what my name is Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the same shit They say they love me, but it's really cause I'm famous See, my momma told me this back when I was nameless So FUCK Y'ALL!! I'm shameless, I'm a beast unleashed, I'm ragin I'm livin inside of this Matrix, this video game that I'm playin I ride around and they praise me, I crack a smile and they wavin I guess you could call me David Ruffin, I'm circled in +The Temptations+, hah Or maybe I'm angry, maybe I just need a little more patience, huh Or maybe I'm crazy, maybe I just get a little too anxious! Some-times, I rhyme, like, I'm, in-side Ein-stein's mind Look at the time fly by, plenty of times I've died Lookin at these jive guys, claimin they've lost they mind You ain't really seen shit, nigga 'til you had the whole WORLD flipped upside down (upside down) Or right side up (right side up) from the DEC So the Eastside's up, fired up so you know When I get to the booth I go ham, 'cause I gotta do what I can So I'm like "kadoosh, kadoosh, kadoosh", I don't know what side B.o. I chant I'm kinda like a blur with these words, guess I'm more absurd with these verbs Runnin at a hundred kilometers, man, pretty soon I'ma leave Earth, Earth Earthlings or WHAT-ever, human beings, I'm a beast You're a feast, curly fries, onion rings This is not a fuckin game, ain't no referees involved This is military combat, soldiers standin guard 'round my yard, entourage, Ham Squad to be exact Smokin ham, smackin back, take your girl, have her back We don't want her 'round my team, she's a slut and she's a freak You don't know cause she's discreet I swear I see everything, that's a bit.. Man I'm fed up to my neck, with the stress.. I could use a wish; Hayley, where you at? I guess the only exception to these girls is that I rap... But I only attack... Cause I'm in BEAST MODE~! JUST BEAST MODE~! EVERYBODY KNOW THAT I'M A MOTHERFUCKIN MONSTER! Monster, energy drink shoulda been my sponsor But sometimes I wonder, what is this race I run for? I, give a FUCK 'bout numbers so I find it ironic That these niggaz get mad at me! Talkin all sideways with they eyes glazed They mad 'cause I'm straight, what the mind sees, the eyes say And they say that I went pop, and the streets say I ain't hip hop Well if it's not, let the shit STOP...