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letra de rest when i'm dead (beastmode remix) - beastmode warriors

[verse 1: jp tha hustler]
flexin’ the muscle with the hustle, gonna show you all
i’m thinking a master plan to make the money, double it twice
cuz being broke or mediocre never was an option
cuz in the smoke we’re doing the opener might keep it popping
it’s a grind in overtime to make this sh-t work
invest yo cash into yo passion and your network
and then your net worth rising like gene summers
exponential growth paid into the next summer
that’s my mission statement, it’s my only mantra
i get the money while i k!ll it, i’m a f-cking monster
i’m a lsp pedigree, f-cking with my homies or my family, you will be my enemy
no one is ahead of me, b-tch i’ma let it be
stepped to the bat with death and get your neck and chest seared in heat
i’m a risk taker, i’m a money maker
i do it beast-mode motherf-cker back breaker

[chorus: scum]
gotta do what i must so i bust my behind
always work and no play every day on the grind
got no time to relax, i’ma rest when i’m dead
chisel this on my stone “gave it all that i had” (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, rest in peace when i’m dead
covered in enemies’ blood, soaked in tears that they shed (yeah!)
[verse 2: boondox]
hit ’em with that cheytac intervention
get ’em, rapid fire, no intermission
sit ’em on they ass with the headshot
lit ’em all up yeah call me deadshot
i’m a k!ller for hire, cod or a wire
pay in full is required if you need ’em retired
i’m a hustler with a semi-automatic
24/7 k!ller only closed on the sabbath
finger-f-cking like a rabbit when i’m pulling on the trigger
have you looking like you ran into a f-cking wood chipper
stick a fork in ’em when i get a picture and a name
forty five minutes later put that vision in your brain
a scripture on the frame of that ruger .38
for that up close and personal shoot ’em in the face
shoot ’em into sp-ce, send their spirits to the maker
sending bodies by the dozen to your morgue real undertaker

[chorus: scum]
gotta do what i must so i bust my behind
always work and no play every day on the grind
got no time to relax, i’ma rest when i’m dead
chisel this on my stone “gave it all that i had” (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, rest in peace when i’m dead
covered in enemies’ blood, soaked in tears that they shed (yeah!)
[verse 3: scum]
got forty seven things to do at minimum on my plate
.357 on my lap next to my .38
for those that hate, you know they fake, they’re never seen again
like one hit wonders backend stars and some on clean cocaine
that’s left at an afterparty sitting on a f-cking sink
i’m under pressure all the time and probably need a shrink
instead i pour a drink and toast it to the ones that failed
along the way along with jesus that got f-cking nailed
but i ain’t going out like that even if i gotta climb
up over dead bodies to the top you better check the time
i set a motherf-cking record as they bones all crunch
collect them hundreds, skipping start and also skipping lunch
the first to punch is usually the very last to fall
the first to shoot is next to loot might never fall at all
there’s motherf-ckers that will k!ll you that i’ve got on call
no rest ahead like the undead, my team is standing tall

[chorus: scum]
gotta do what i must so i bust my behind
always work and no play every day on the grind
got no time to relax, i’ma rest when i’m dead
chisel this on my stone “gave it all that i had” (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, i’ma rest when i’m dead (yeah!)
i’ma rest, rest in peace when i’m dead
covered in enemies’ blood, soaked in tears that they shed (yeah!)
[verse 4: slyzwicked]
everything that i do, i’m giving you every ounce of sweat i got
that goes for rapping, i literally won’t stop ’til i’m on top
i put in the time and the rhyming so i don’t sound too common
i put that work in for certain, yeah, word to the straight surviving
i kick in the door and every door care how i bring that prowess
i came too far to keep my mouth shut and not be the loudest
to all you cowards who ’bout us and always try to doubt us
see we just itchin’ to see it but y’all be meat piranhas
so give me the bal run of the mill like that uppercut
i stay observant to y’all, see y’all are sitting ducks
d-ck rode ego stroking circle jerking money knucker
i stay in the back like jupiter gap and not like stevie wonder
but i just stay in my lane paying my dues and doing my thang
ain’t got time but i pay no mind, that sh-t sweet, i’m on my grind
i don’t care if it ain’t fair, i’ma ways up on a tear
beastmode warrior, grab that mic without no fear

- beastmode warriors

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