Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beast Unleashed, artist - Vin Jay.
Date of issue: 24.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Beast Unleashed |
Uh, yeah, the Beast’s unleashed |
Whole clique dope with the east side breed |
Everybody wonder when I reach my peak |
'Cause the bars and the hooks and the beats by me |
Say more, ya’ll hate, then how do we write? |
If this wrong, I don’t wanna be right |
Pit’s in the booth and I got a mean bite |
Now the money lookin' like I hit the lottery twice |
Ain’t nobody got time for that, the young white boy coming with the violent raps |
And now I’ve got 'em wide-eyed like insomniacs |
And when the bass drops, sounding like a bomb directs |
So watch your back, but the kid’s been next |
All up in the game, gotta disinfect |
White motherfuckers showing disrespect to the OGs |
Bitches, I’ma twist your necks |
Might flip my shit, while I flip this check |
N to the Y, bit of shits I rep |
I be out back with the hits on deck |
And the roll to the top, don’t miss no steps |
Been about the bidness, ya’ll won’t ever get it |
Make another mock and I’ma hit it |
Better tell 'em I’m the illest |
Let me get a beat, I’m bad |
I’m about to kill it, down with the realest |
Everybody know I’m bout to do it to the finish, like |
Ain’t no additional options, know that we killing them 'posters |
Know that we lit and we poppin' |
Me and the homies got shit to accomplish |
Hit with the mass appeal, livin' a fairy tale |
Breaking down the walls, so you better repair the seal |
Every time I do it, every bit of the track is killed |
People keep on telling me I’m finna get capped for real |
But I’ve been advised, I can either live or die |
I don’t really wanna wait until a better time |
Unidentified, you are not a kid of mine |
Spit a line, I’ma eat it up like dinner time |
Pitbull with a bone to bite |
So hit me with your best shot, but it won’t suffice |
I choke the mic, I’m sounding like a poltergeist |
Anybody wanna diss, think it over twice |
Uh, and I aim for the top |
Let me get a champagne, I shake and I pop |
Everybody give it up, I came for the guap |
Everybody like him would’ve taken a drop |
Still hate, but I’m not surprised |
Man, I get it from the best like Pac and Nas |
Just know you ain’t ever gonna stop the grind |
And just pray you survive when the Gods arrive, I’m like |
Still hate, but I’m not surprised |
Man, I get it from the best like Pac and Nas |
Just know you ain’t ever gonna stop the grind |
And just pray you survive when the Gods arrive, I’m like |