Beast Mode! [Download]
Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 10:11 am
http://www.reverbnation.com/play_now/song_5310432
http://www.illestlyrics.com/copyright/h ... t_Mode.mp3
i prefer a stage to kill and a mic to disenegrate
trust it's not a game,im ill the hype proves i emulate
right past the generation infront of our eyes
truth be told even tho there are hundreds that lie
i hope you snitches die slow,in the fast life
and get exposed on the spot,like a black light
most of the time the one yapping havent trapped once
people tripping,beef? bring it,like a bagged lunch
the way im questioned,isnt stressing,so i seem to answer
as a brief commander,steal at work like arenas standard
lesson heard and lesson learned fuck the out looped niggas
no it's not a drug test,but we doubt you niggas
i can vouch for a couple souls,but others arent as close infact
for years i've sat here scoping cats,hoping i'd explode and crack
open caps,going to war with mass weapons,loads of gas
prepare for when it hits you like a hippies note of smoking hash
look it's true your flows wack so dont play with me
thats why your mom is for everyone,like she's rated e
problems do relate to me,so please lower your tone right
get on my level,bow beneath,you mold of low life
im so hype,out of mind,blood pressure off the charts
what's in store is deadly dont push me,like shopping cart
i've got alot of heart,even a contagious mind
homie be easy,meaning get aids and die
i've never fell off i recall,but i can bounce back
to being an unstoppable force,where i lounge at
its hoody season,make it rain if you bout that
you would think that kat is dracula,the way i count stacks
mother fucker i'm a chi city uni bomber
to get pass there its either me or through obama
i'll leave ya'll mia,somewhere coasting in miami
cause most got bodied from the mag like it's eye candy
i'm not a killer,but im fine for a beatdown
each clown,3 rounds can lend em complete frowns
wassup with these dickheads,like an erection
my suggestion be silent until your deaths done
i murder every beat,to make the world hurl meth
to make my name spread faster than your girls legs
and i might sewer,why cause im the shit
i make her give me great head,while she drive the whip
i'm no rookie to this courtyard of mass talent
i let past happen,now in the lab im the last labrynth
i know the passion isnt hard to see
but im next in line for greatness,pardon me
http://www.illestlyrics.com/copyright/h ... t_Mode.mp3
i prefer a stage to kill and a mic to disenegrate
trust it's not a game,im ill the hype proves i emulate
right past the generation infront of our eyes
truth be told even tho there are hundreds that lie
i hope you snitches die slow,in the fast life
and get exposed on the spot,like a black light
most of the time the one yapping havent trapped once
people tripping,beef? bring it,like a bagged lunch
the way im questioned,isnt stressing,so i seem to answer
as a brief commander,steal at work like arenas standard
lesson heard and lesson learned fuck the out looped niggas
no it's not a drug test,but we doubt you niggas
i can vouch for a couple souls,but others arent as close infact
for years i've sat here scoping cats,hoping i'd explode and crack
open caps,going to war with mass weapons,loads of gas
prepare for when it hits you like a hippies note of smoking hash
look it's true your flows wack so dont play with me
thats why your mom is for everyone,like she's rated e
problems do relate to me,so please lower your tone right
get on my level,bow beneath,you mold of low life
im so hype,out of mind,blood pressure off the charts
what's in store is deadly dont push me,like shopping cart
i've got alot of heart,even a contagious mind
homie be easy,meaning get aids and die
i've never fell off i recall,but i can bounce back
to being an unstoppable force,where i lounge at
its hoody season,make it rain if you bout that
you would think that kat is dracula,the way i count stacks
mother fucker i'm a chi city uni bomber
to get pass there its either me or through obama
i'll leave ya'll mia,somewhere coasting in miami
cause most got bodied from the mag like it's eye candy
i'm not a killer,but im fine for a beatdown
each clown,3 rounds can lend em complete frowns
wassup with these dickheads,like an erection
my suggestion be silent until your deaths done
i murder every beat,to make the world hurl meth
to make my name spread faster than your girls legs
and i might sewer,why cause im the shit
i make her give me great head,while she drive the whip
i'm no rookie to this courtyard of mass talent
i let past happen,now in the lab im the last labrynth
i know the passion isnt hard to see
but im next in line for greatness,pardon me