Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blood Beast, artist - Madchild. Album song Lawn Mower Man, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Battle Axe, Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Blood Beast |
«The first creature on earth bullets cannot kill, The Blood Beast» |
Yeah, ok, yo, yeah |
Look, I’m a beast, I’m a vet, I’m a stone cold survivor |
Got so many stripes, man, I look like a tiger |
I pulled so many rappers' cards, call me Hallmark |
Racks, I got stacks, I am racked up like Walmart |
Man I’m disgusting like old chunky yogurt |
I’m old but I’m still fucking cool, Humphrey Bogart |
Crash course kids, seatbelts and roll bars |
Breaking into beats like I am carrying a crowbar |
Five gold stars. |
I’m a terminator |
Determined, not a German, permanent exterminator |
24 bars, that’s a baker’s dozen |
I am bad man like getting naked with your cousins |
Brand you can trust, I’m dependable too |
I’m getting old but still a killer boy, Expendables 2 |
Don’t mean to hurt your feelings boy but I will |
Cuz I’m on top again and you can’t even get to the hill |
Yeah, super beast, I’m an immortal, let me demonstrate |
My skin is bulletproof impossible to penetrate |
An animal that stands lateral without collateral |
My personalities are multiple but they’re compatible |
I can make an album in a week |
Still be flyer than a motherfucking falcon with a beak |
Let me do a show, I guarantee I’ll pack ‘em in their seats |
Cus I’m a fucking super beast, my homies back me in the street |
Yo, I’m not a lil' bitch, I’m not a bastard or a thief |
I pray to god at night and thank him for my life, that’s my belief |
I’m ok as long as all the bills are paid and I am dry |
Got a little whip that cracks, my clothes are fresh, my girl is fly, fly, fly |
I’ll race you, fuck, boy, that’s that shit I don’t like |
You talking shit because my skin color is bone white |
2 A.M. |
I am rapping on a cold mic |
Just because I’m barking please do not think that I don’t bite |
I’m a complex bomb threat |
Little King Kong, I’m a broken Vietnam vet |
My story dark so I go deeper than a tar pit |
Put you in a chokehold, your nose is in my armpit |
Nighty night, go to sleep from my Jiu jitsu |
It’s dark and I’m a shark, this is my turf and you are fish food |
Sick and deranged cannibal, twisted and strange animal |
I an insane man and my vision’s to rain cannonballs |
I’m the last emperor in the Forbidden City |
I will take over the planet when I’m good and ready |
Deranged orphan, I’m sick of all the horse shit |
Hire me for a verse and I will murder you on your shit |
I can make an album in a week |
Still be flyer than a motherfucking falcon with a beak |
Let me do a show, I guarantee I’ll pack ‘em in their seats |
Cus I’m a fucking super beast, my homies back me in the street |
Yo, I’m not a lil' bitch, I’m not a bastard or a thief |
I pray to god at night and thank him for my life, that’s my belief |
I’m ok as long as all the bills are paid and I am dry |
Got a little whip that cracks, my clothes are fresh, my girl is fly, fly, fly |