Beast
Busta Rhymes Tech N9ne Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard Kxng Crooked Lyrics


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When the sun rises
I wake up and chase my dreams
I won't regret when the sun sets
Cause I live my life like I'm a beast
I'm a mothafucking beast

Ayo back to make you run around the game like its a fire
I spit acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva
Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer
While I beat you in your head until you tire
(I'm a motherfucking beast)
See the way we got my niggas is open
I'm doing it again [?]
Got a nigga wilding like he in a bull pen
Look at me wishing holiday hopin'
Go down with the menace and I stop and I won't finish
But I'll drop and I put skill in it, hotter than a skillet
Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head
Every single time you niggas see me, step beside the door
Killing everything with a thousand gorillas, my homi's so
I suggest you bow to let your chick eat my salami slow
Cry like a [?] niggas in the hood with that tsunami flow
Get back homie before you get snapped
Even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose
While I make them black with a banging and then crack
Niggas in the head and back, everybody, 'til the club close
Haters I see you sitting over there
That's why you see me blacking everywhere

I'ma motherfucking beast
I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast
I'ma mothafuckin' beast
Fuckin' mothafuckin beast
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)

I'm a motherfucking beast right
Homie welcome to the east side, where killers reside
We playing war games, please hide
Ain't no signs of peace, so fuck a peace sign we ride
Bust shots from a car seat
My nigga hang you 'til your neck is broke
Choke with you with a Stethoscope
That's how I kill a motherfucker in a heartbeat on a dark street
(I'm a motherfucking beast)
I'm a motherfucking beast right
Keep it three, Five, Seven, in a Levis
When the beam fries, house game could be used as the disguise
Look in these eyes, blast, then you gonna see when the heat fly
Yo, is it we dumb or is it the city we from
Got us killing each other over these bread crumbs
You fuck with me it's gonna be [?] Area 1-51
This murder rap is red rum
I done seen that nigga help you with a pistol
Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental
Little kids are getting caught up in the middle, and they killed, it's accidental
That's why I'm keeping a pistol, matter of fact capture my enemy
Kidnap or slap him in the back of the Infinity
Bandanas to mask the identity, start scratching like Charles Manson
Or [?], fight back, attack me with energy, fight back will add to your injury
When I write raps you have to have a Bachelors in Chemistry
Or a Masters in Math to be in the actual vicinity
To pass me up mentally, to match my agility
From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability to send your ass to the trinity
Like death when it's after the Kennedy's

I'ma motherfucking beast
I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast
I'ma mothafuckin' beast
Fuckin mothafuckin beast
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)

I don't know how I'm still hungry
But they don't know how the IRS hung me
What do you do when they take all of your money
Get gram like gumby come back like a bungee
All of my grief it is making me unleash
On a bum all my opponents will cease
So I'm yelling to the north, and the south, and the west and the east
I'm motherfukin' beast
When you don't have nothing
Only have the way that you go its still mad tough
And the crowd stuff, the lab book, and notes with the bad luck
And the flash up with the cash stuffed up in the bag
And you gotta get it no matter what
Don't give that money to put enough in your gut
I gotta be the killer because I'ma stunt [?] leave us in the dust
The ruthless, killed my mother
Something really stupid, feel my brothers
And I'm beginning to treat my ill like others
With real life smothers, I feel like thuggers
So bang, try to my way up in the gang, with the pain I write this
I came to ice ya, a ring to nice ya
She hanging knifeless, I'm stranger, hey bitch I aim when I spit
For the winning I'm gonna increase
The pressure when I'm having no peace, feel me
Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons release, kill me
Son of a feast your gonna need a bishop of the priest
I am that monster coming to get you to say the least

I'ma motherfucking beast
I'ma, I'ma fuckin' beast
I'ma mothafuckin' beast
Fuckin mothafuckin beast
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)




I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems)
I'ma motherfuckin' beast (you don't want problems with me)

Overall Meaning

The song "Beast" by Busta Rhymes, Tech N9ne, Rob Bailey & The Hustle Standard, and Kxng Crooked is all about living life to the fullest and being a "beast" in chasing your dreams. The lyrics describe the feeling of being unstoppable and fierce when pursuing your goals, living life with no regrets and never backing down from a challenge. The rappers use aggressive and intense language to convey their message, emphasizing their determination and drive to succeed in all aspects of life.


Throughout the song, the rappers reference violence and danger, but this serves to highlight their tenacity and unyielding spirit in achieving their goals. The chorus repeats the phrase "I'ma motherfucking beast," emphasizing their self-confidence and power. The verses are filled with vivid imagery and metaphors, such as spitting "acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva" and beating someone in their head "until you tire." The overall message is one of fearlessness and strength, encouraging listeners to embrace their inner "beast" and pursue their dreams with everything they have.


Line by Line Meaning

When the sun rises
Every morning, when the sun appears on the horizon


I wake up and chase my dreams
I am determined to pursue my hopes and aspirations


I won't regret when the sun sets
I am confident that I have lived my day to the fullest


Cause I live my life like I'm a beast
I am living my life as an animal with primal power and strength


I'm a mothafucking beast
I am an unyielding, powerful creature


Ayo back to make you run around the game like its a fire
I am back to take over the rap scene with my incredible skills


I spit acid bitch like I got cyanide in my saliva
My words are so powerful that they are like venomous poison


Watch me wet and heat shit up like I'm a washer and a dryer
I am bringing the heat and making things happen


While I beat you in your head until you tire
I will keep going until you can no longer keep up


See the way we got my niggas is open
My homies and I are ready and willing


I'm doing it again
I am back to deliver yet another hit


[?]
Lyric unclear


Got a nigga wilding like he in a bull pen
I am riling up my listeners to get them hyped


Look at me wishing holiday hopin'
I am putting in the hard work and dedication to make my dreams a reality


Go down with the menace and I stop and I won't finish
I am a force to be reckoned with and won't stop until I succeed


But I'll drop and I put skill in it, hotter than a skillet
My lyrics are packed with talent and are searingly hot


Pinkie fuck them with the guard, the gun is at your head
I am fearless and willing to take on anyone and anything


Every single time you niggas see me, step aside the door
I am a powerful figure who commands respect and awe


Killing everything with a thousand gorillas, my homi's so
My posse and I are a formidable, unstoppable force


I suggest you bow to let your chick eat my salami slow
I will dominate and show my power over anyone who comes my way


Cry like a [?] niggas in the hood with that tsunami flow
My rap style is like a tsunami, sweeping everything in its path


Get back homie before you get snapped
Better step aside before I take you down


Even got a bitch strapped in the club with a snub nose
I am so powerful that even my female friends are willing to back me up


While I make them black with a banging and then crack
My music will make them move and groove, then fall under my spell


Niggas in the head and back, everybody, 'til the club close
My power is so great that it will affect everyone who comes my way


Haters I see you sitting over there
I am aware of and will not be put down by my detractors


That's why you see me blacking everywhere
I am unstoppable and am taking over every corner of the rap scene


Homie welcome to the east side, where killers reside
I come from a place where things are tough and people are tough


We playing war games, please hide
We are in it to win it and will stop at nothing to get ahead


Ain't no signs of peace, so fuck a peace sign we ride
There is no rest for the wicked, and we are here to battle


Bust shots from a car seat
I will stop at nothing to take down my opponents


My nigga hang you 'til your neck is broke
My associates are willing to do whatever it takes to defeat our enemies


Choke with you with a Stethoscope
I possess the power to take down anyone with just my words


That's how I kill a motherfucker in a heartbeat on a dark street
My power and influence are so great that I can take down anyone, anytime


Keep it three, Five, Seven, in a Levis
I keep my power strong and always prepared


When the beam fries, house game could be used as the disguise
I am so powerful that I can change the game and make myself invisible


Look in these eyes, blast, then you gonna see when the heat fly
My eyes are a window into my soul and my power


Yo, is it we dumb or is it the city we from
We are so powerful that we must be born of an incredible place


Got us killing each other over these bread crumbs
The competition among rappers is so fierce that it turns into violence


You fuck with me it's gonna be [?] Area 1-51
I am so powerful that anyone who dares to cross me will live to regret it


This murder rap is red rum
My rhymes are so powerful that they can kill


I done seen that nigga help you with a pistol
I am aware of the danger and am prepared to defend myself


Pull a gunmen out the window of a rental situation, detrimental
I am fearless and willing to take on anyone, anywhere


Little kids are getting caught up in the middle, and they killed, it's accidental
My power and influence can have unintended consequences


That's why I'm keeping a pistol, matter of fact capture my enemy
I am ready to defend myself and my power at any cost


Kidnap or slap him in the back of the Infinity
I am willing to do whatever it takes to get ahead


Bandanas to mask the identity, start scratching like Charles Manson
My power and influence can turn into something dark and dangerous


Or [?], fight back, attack me with energy, fight back will add to your injury
Anyone who tries to fight me will only add fuel to my power and energy


When I write raps you have to have a Bachelors in Chemistry
My rhymes are so complex and powerful that only the most educated can understand them


Or a Masters in Math to be in the actual vicinity
I am such a powerful figure that only the most skilled can hope to compete with me


To pass me up mentally, to match my agility
Anyone who hopes to keep up with me must be as mentally agile as I am


From Aspen to Italy, I have the ability to send your ass to the trinity
My power and reach are all-encompassing, and I can take anyone down


Like death when it's after the Kennedy's
My power is so great that it is akin to a powerful, deadly force


Fuckin mothafuckin beast
I am a tough, unbeatable force to be reckoned with


I don't know how I'm still hungry
I am always driven, even when I am successful


But they don't know how the IRS hung me
My power and influence have brought attention and scrutiny


What do you do when they take all of your money
Even when I am stripped of all my possessions and wealth, I will still be powerful


Get gram like gumby come back like a bungee
No matter how far I am pushed down, I will always bounce back stronger


All of my grief it is making me unleash
My pain and struggle only fuel my power and drive


On a bum all my opponents will cease
My power and dominance are so great that any opponents will back down


So I'm yelling to the north, and the south, and the west and the east
My power and reach are vast and all-encompassing


I'm motherfukin' beast
I am a brutal, unyielding force


When you don't have nothing
Even when you are stripped of all your possessions and support


Only have the way that you go its still mad tough
It is still difficult to persevere, even with strong determination


And the crowd stuff, the lab book, and notes with the bad luck
The music industry is a tough, competitive place with a lot of setbacks and obstacles


And the flash up with the cash stuffed up in the bag
Despite the risks, success in this industry can be incredibly lucrative


And you gotta get it no matter what
I am willing to do whatever it takes to succeed


Don't give that money to put enough in your gut
I am not going to let success go to waste


I gotta be the killer because I'ma stunt [?] leave us in the dust
I am going to do whatever it takes to be the best, even if it means walking over others who can't keep up


The ruthless, killed my mother
The music industry can be heartless and cruel, taking a toll on many artists


Something really stupid, feel my brothers
The competition can be so tough that even family members are pitted against each other


And I'm beginning to treat my ill like others
My own pain and struggle only fuel me more to succeed


With real life smothers, I feel like thuggers
The music industry is tough and unforgiving, bringing out people's aggression


So bang, try to my way up in the gang, with the pain I write this
My music is a reflection of my struggle, but it is also a means to fight back


I came to ice ya, a ring to nice ya
My power and influence are so great that I can take down anyone


She hanging knifeless, I'm stranger, hey bitch I aim when I spit
My words are sharp and deadly, even to those who don't expect it


For the winning I'm gonna increase
I am always looking to move forward and rise to the top


The pressure when I'm having no peace, feel me
The music industry is incredibly competitive, and there is always pressure to succeed


Because I gotta eat, I won't let the demons release, kill me
My own struggles drive me to succeed and push forward, no matter what


Son of a feast your gonna need a bishop of the priest
To take me down, you will need a miracle


I am that monster coming to get you to say the least
I am a powerful, dominating force that cannot be stopped




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, WONDERLOUS MUSIC, THE ADMINISTRATION MP, INC.
Written by: KHALIL ABDUL-RAHMAN, ROBERT BRANDON BAILEY, CHARLES LAWRENCE CARIPIDES, TREVOR SMITH, DOMINICK WICKLIFFE, AARON DONTEZ YATES

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@michaelphillips5327

Kxng Crooked melted the track 🔥🔥🔥

@josephtylerdc9830

Really though 🔥 🔥 😮

@masonCOBwing

As always

@devious187

If this song doesn't motivate you then you are unmotivatable

@kaboomdotexe

I listen to this anytime I'm about to wrestle! Totally awesome

@veronicatiscareno8076

I do wrestling in highschool and junior high this is my last year I'm a senior now . I'm a beast being league champion

@ghampster21

Who's listen to this march 2020.
When you know rap and rock and roll can be put together .

@user-ge8ug7si5o

forever

@Silverymooncity

November 2021, First time listening.

@azulnaciyazulmorire.3949

2022.

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