| Take cover my friend
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| There’s a storm coming
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| Storm warning
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| Let’s go (uh)
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| Alright, feel this
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| I spitfire, and burn your speakers alive
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| Quick time’s, unable to play my rhymes
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| Bit my, lip spittin' that last line, so quick it’s a past time
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| I started off beat and I ended up on time
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| On a picnic table, in a back yard’s, where it all started
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| Hip-hop kidnapped me, and I ended up on a milk carton
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| No one’s heard from me, or seen me, ever since
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| All they found, was a pair of headphones as evidence
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| How many people are keepin' it street legal?
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| From the debut to the sequel, ya keeping' it Steven Segal
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| If that’s you, DJ drop the needle
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| Submarine flow, here comes the torpedo
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| To all the mic menaces, on the premisses
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| Take time to render this, welcome to your nemesis
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| I just revoked ya membership
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| ) Put ya weight on it
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| Lawd, that beat is hard
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| It needs a bodyguard
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down
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| Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul
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| Lawd, that beat is tough
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| I can’t get enough
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now
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| You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul
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| I, I rip shows, and spit flows, to connect those
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| 6, 6 front rows, who counter act the attack blows
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| I’m opposed to, those bros who, don’t show you
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| The blown whistles, DJ, fire the missiles
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| I’ve always been into these words and these rhymes, and the way that a word
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| when it rhymes, can bend a mind like I, intended to
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| 'Know it sounds crazy, but hip-hop and headphones raised me
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| Found me through speakers and cords, hand picked me and made me
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| To all the mic menaces, on the premisses
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| Take time to render this, welcome to your nemesis
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| I just revoked ya membership
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| ) Put ya weight on it
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| Lawd, that beat is hard
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| It need a bodyguard
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down
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| Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul
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| Lawd, that beat is tough
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| I can’t get enough
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now
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| You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul
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| When we start it up, it ain’t gon' stop
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| 'Cause the Storm’s got ya speakers on lock, lock, lock
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| I don’t care if ya like it or not
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| Ya never told me how to start it, so don’t tell me when to stop
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| When we start it up, it ain’t gon' stop
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| 'Cause the Storm’s got ya speakers on lock, lock, lock
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| I don’t care if ya like it or not
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| Ya never told me how to start it, so don’t tell me when to stop
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| Storm warning
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| ) Put ya weight on it
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| Lawd, that beat is hard
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| It needs a bodyguard
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down
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| Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul
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| Lawd, that beat is tough
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| I can’t get enough
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now
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| You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul
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| Lawd, that beat is hard
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| It needs a bodyguard
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down
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| Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul
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| Lawd, that beat is tough
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| I can’t get enough
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| If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now
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| You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Beastmode , by - I AM THE STORM. Song from the album Fight Musik, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп