Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nature of the Beast, artist - Q-Unique. Album song Vengeance Is Mine, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Nature of the Beast |
Killers assassinated the topman on the block |
And this the motherfucker who taught me all about the rock |
So I took a leave of absence from my prior engagements |
His mother crying on the phone over the funeral arrangements |
I’m at the wake, full of anger and I’m nervous |
A whole lot of sideways niggas hanging around for the service |
Some other scumbag from across town |
Send his little soldiers with a message: «Your mans down and you’re lost now» |
In other words, he’s trying to take over the territory |
«Nobody get any funny ideas,» he said in a warning |
We draw heat, bitches screaming, niggas running for cover |
I’m frozen, one of these snakes got a gun to his mother |
Alright not here, I release the pistols clip |
My sight — not clear, cause I take a pistol whip |
I wake up in the bed with a bandage on my head |
Looking at the sister from the beginning of the story of the man that was dead |
The whole crew’s in the room and they like «You gotta leave town» |
And I’m like «I ain’t branching off until I take these weeds down» |
I’m out for revenge and I’ll doubt that I’ll bend |
They’re gonna get cut and rolled into the credits cause this about to be the end |
And it don’t stop 'till they get the man on top |
Plans on lock for the next on top |
It’s the nature of the streets, the nature of the beast |
Let nature take it’s course and then the boss will get diseased |
It’s just a matter of time, before I get to take the topman down |
It’s just a babylon crime, before the cops are let the Glocks clip round |
I’m watching the activity in the boom room |
Studying the proximity I’mma spass with the tools soon |
Gotta keep calm, put the Glock on lock to stop from trippin' |
Watch the clock and snipe a shot, and they won’t know what hit 'em |
Then I got a two-way from Ray who heard about the beef |
Said there was things I needed to know and give me the word on the street |
Word has it, it was an inside job and I won’t shit ya |
But all fingers pointing indirectionally your mans little sister |
I think back to what it could have been that made her denim |
It’s plain and simple, he broke Crack Commandment number seven |
I’m faced with a decision before I take out the rang passle |
And punish them in the name of Chris Rios and Frank Castle |
I got to the scumbag sitting next to my mans sister |
Shots popped the topman but my nervous ?? |
missed her |
It was a scene out of an old west flick and I run with the draw |
Dropped the gun, watched the blood drip then I slipped off |
And it don’t stop 'till they get the man on top |
Plans on lock for the next on top |
It’s the nature of the streets, the nature of the beast |
Let nature take it’s course and then the boss will get diseased |