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letra de just can't kill the beast - chris webby

mirrors on the ceiling (on the ceiling) the pink
champagne on ice (champagne on ice)
and she said, “we are all just prisoners here, (just
prisoners here) of our own device (of our own device).”
in the master’s chambers, (in the master’s chambers)
they gather for the feast (they gather for the feast)
they stab it with they’re steely knives (they stabbed
it with they’re steely knives)
but they just can’t kill the beast (just can’t kill the
beast)

[hook]
just can’t kill the, just can’t kill the, just can’t
kill the beast
(yeah, its chris webby they can’t stop me)
just can’t kill the, just can’t kill the, just can’t
kill the beast
(i work too hard for this sh-t. too d-mn hard)
just can’t kill the, just can’t kill the, just can’t
kill the beast
(let me tell you bout it real quick.)
they stab it with their steely knives but they just
can’t kill the beast

[verse 1]
yeah yeah i could of just been stop by what arisen in
the past
sitting in the county cell only two years back
waiting on a phone call from my girl or dad or my
mother
as they try to gather together all the cash to bail me
out
and i’m embarr-ssed for that cuz it was my stupidity
that got this felony rap
and now they had to suffer cuz of me and i’m sorry for
that
but now the coast is clear and they ain’t never sending
me back
i was left with f-cking nothing not a dollar to my name
left with a pen left with a pad left with dream it’s
all the same
while i’m thinking i was looking at three and half
years
still i never shed a tear i got on the grind with an
idea
to be great to make something outta my life and just
redeem myself
enough with all the tough talk and sh-t webby be
yourself
work for it everyday put lyrics to these beats now they
just can’t kill the beast. b-tch!

[hook]

[verse 2]
i was stuck living in my parent’s house working a 9 to
5
waking up for court at the crack of dawn and loosen up
my tie
waiting for my paycheck in the mail even though it was
low
how the f-ck else could i pay for the studio? cuz i
know
even back then that i would make it rapping
its all i ever thought about so i knew that it would
happen
it had to be so gradually put my soul in this music
sh-t
if you don’t think i worked ever second for it you
stupid b-tch
i remember performing in ten people show
but still i put my f-cking heart in it even though
it seemed i would never make it every one told me i’d
never make it
but i had determination and i never let n-body brake it
i was set on being famous i was ready for the anguish
that goes into being something that requires mental
patience
i grinded and i grinded so everybody would listen
so while i got your ear i’d like to introduce you to
christian

[hook]

[verse 3]
went though a bunch of situations leading me to dead
ends
but i kept the microphone with me just like my best
friend
after lots of bullsh-t i sat back home
and said “f-ck it” im’a do this sh-t all on my own
got a strong team behind and we went the independent
route
stepped my lyrics up while my compet-tors are stepping
out
of my way cuz i’m here to stay paving the way every
f-cking syllable
thati say, i’mma make my way to my dying day im’a be
okay
i’ve been booed at and taunted and hated through all
this
i’ve kept my f-cking head up now it me that they be
wanting
i’ve earned this i worked to f-cking hard to tell me
otherwise
i’ve made a f-cking movement yo i’m not like all these
other guys
i was born for this f-ck what all the hater said
any talk about me being fake has now been laid to rest
took the long road making it eventually
so f-ck a mixtape this is me fulfilling destiny

[hook]

- chris webby

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