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letra de i'm a beast - bukshot

[verse 1: bukshot]
hear ’em talking sh-t
don’t let it fade me though
keep on moving in these trenches, never slow my roll
eyes on both my kids, hoping they don’t choose my path
this sh-t is wicked on this road, i’ve done did the math
i’ve been on the grind, yeah i’ve wrote some bars
did some prison time, mentally i’m scarred
dodging cutthroats, in this game i’ve cut throats
cross me, guarantee i’ll make your body float like tugboats
i’ve done made some money (money)
got my hands in blood (blood)
got indicted by the feds, rivals found in mud (mud)
gangster sh-t, block is hot, banging b-tch
popping shots, changing clips
talk a lot, major hits
i put thеse haters on they f-cking backs (backs)
bukslaps and suckеr-punches, nothing but the facts, yeah
i’ve been tripping and i’m guilty as charged
got an appetite for murder, watch me tear ’em apart (apart)

[chorus: fable fonics]
i’m a beast (beast)
yeah i’m a prowler (prowler)
only getting stronger, boy you’s a goner (goner)
stepping out of line now you headed for a slaughter (slaughter)
your soul is my offer, now i lay you on that altar
i’m a beast (beast)
yeah i’m a prowler (prowler)
only getting stronger, boy you’s a goner (goner)
stepping out of line now you headed for a slaughter (slaughter)
your soul is my offer, now i lay you on that altar
[verse 2: fable fonics]
we change the game (we change the game)
like it’s optimus (optimus)
prime example of why these people rock with us (rock with us)
i rock with buk, so you know there ain’t no stopping us
the game’s f-cking safe (why?)
cause we f-cking locked it up (locked it up)
now what you do?
all we do is rhyming
you’re out your mind, better check our f-cking grind
we made that f-cking climb, now we made it out that grime
buk did his time but i did a different kind
(tell ’em)
i creep for teagues while i’m stomping through that mud
gun powder smell, face covered up with blood (with blood)
now that’s enough, to give a k!ller nightmares
wanna test that theory, now b-tch i’m standing right here
won’t see me coming when i come gun a red dot down
scope but boy i’m hunting this
bodies on my now
want more, went up
better talk fast or act fast think of something
but you won’t so you’ll get yo wig split (split)
yeah little b-tch, now all we do is spit (spit)

- bukshot

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