TECH N9NE LYRICS - The Beast

"The Beast"



(Insanity at it's finest. Fire starter, riot maker,

moon stricken, animal need, bad seed, untaimable beast)



”Everybody around me always think they know what's

going on inside my mind, they think I'm Mr. Nice Guy all the time.

How they say on Diary? You think you know, but you have no idea.”



[Chorus:]

K. C.M. O is with me

Must make mo (more) dough

We will be shaking your floor

Come against me

That’s a no no

Yo, cause I’m a Beast



I can smell your woman's rosy punani

on the dance floor all the way in VIP

I'm a rapper, I can snatch her,

and she will leave with me because of my stature.

Now, everybody move, everybody bounce.

Whoever the Nina choose, we about to pounce.

(work it out)

With the 151 and a bottle of calm?

helpfully let me hit this model in the grado.?

I like all woman, tall woman, and small woman.

Ya gotta let tech knees tease your shakra.?

Species release freaks, please the monster.

Petite beast, feast, these G’s will rock ya.

Handcuff a busta don’t trust a

Round these hustlers homie don’t be a sucker.

When your lover say tecca Nina's a brother,

she's trying to say that I rushed her then crushed her.



[Chorus x2]



I'm about to get that money like a robbery,

Now I got it all my enemies wanna clobber me.

Squallery harder we need dollars comradely

the hotter the scholar be, the larger the lottery.

Need ten, twins, gotta succeed spend G's, Ben Franks

We cram G’s in bank, breathe said we win thanks

Hungry like the wolf indeed, but I give

money to my crooks in need, I live

In Sherman Oaks but from Kansas City,

I miss home, Cali is Business but man it's pretty.

I ain't lying y'all, Monster for money for mine y'all

if I wasn't getting money, I'd do time dog.

You'd never see the nine fall,

big house, wood floors,

maid cleaning the bitches with pine-sol



[Chorus x2]



Friend, this industry is no kin to me,

behold the flow of the century.

But they scared of me

rappers they don't compare to me.

Fair to be said that he dares to be sincerely a rarity.

Check the sound scan, look around man.

Wake up look at you Jacob, you in killer clown land.

Face paint and jugalettes with bubble butts

And we rock it twisted diddy women in the button ups.

Hands down we rock harder than kiss,

but rap me Kutt and Krizz.

Can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch

Nina shot to the top 'cause the plots to get rich.

Tell ya executives,

I'm next for this

Success it is.

Yet the best for Tech, this ain't

Baptist Pentecostal or Methodist..

This is the beast baby.

Out, I mean exodus.



(Money and I will destroy you. I am the beast)



[Chorus x3]