Beast 1333

Beast 1333 - 113 Bars lyrics

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<b>113 Bars</b> by <i>Beast 1333</i><br />

Get my mothafuckin hands on this beat (yea nigga)

Told ya I was gonna get my hands on this beat (word up)

Ima go 113 bars (that's some real hiphop shit)

113 (lets go! )

Ima fighta not a lover

Yous a lover not a fighta

But I'm getting real slow

Like I had a lot of spida bites

Now throw your hands up

Like your caught up in a stickup

Ima go over your head like jordan in a game of pickup

And it aint really my fault that I stay tigha than a kuchi

And it aint really my fault that I spit rawer than some sushi

But I think it is my fault, already grown I know the dilly

Cause I'm street, and I touch more white than the name billy

More white than the name sally, they call cause they want brittany

I hit em with more baggies, I keep em along with me

If something is wrong with me, let the devil be my keepa

When we die they put us in a box, like a pair of sneaka's

And I think it's time for you to hang it up, just like a celly

And I been down route 46, and hit up all the telly's

And did my share of dirt, prolly smoked a ton of weed

And I never hit the brakes just like the movie Speed

What is it that these people need, do they want me to destroy it.

When I walk into a room, people rise like unemployment

I'm a vision to behold, when I'm rippin up the stage

Spreadin myself out for the bread like a glob of mayonnaise

If we was still makin records, then I prolly melt wax

And I'm similiar to yolk fiends, that make mad tracks

Listen I am what you lack, listen to my whole collection

Throw my sticker on your car like if you wanna pass inspection

Rep your local mc's, even though the dimes a dozen

Cause, some of them are sick like, when you fuck your cousin

First it wasn't, then it wasn't, yo this is isn't what you think

I do this involuntarily like when you blink

Ima drop a couple clues, let me drop a couple hints

Can't you see I am unique? like a set of fingerprints

Aint nobody got my style, aint nobody got my krunk

They get sloppy for a while, they get sloppy like a cunt

I'll be waitin out in front, like if you want to call the taxi

Why you ridin shotgun? when we treat you like the backseat

Absorb just like a maxi, ima leave you in the hudson

And I do this for my children, sock a cop on Teddy Ruxpin

Come up against a masta! its, rappin is my expertise

I think I got it fucked up, like a hooka's knees

Look at them and look at me, is there really any competition?

Calmly I'll defuse the situation like a bomb technician

I'm the type of person that demands your respect

Your skull is empty inside like a muslim is low tech

I'll suffocate a python, a poisonback, a rattlesnake

A force, I gotta softa side, my little daughter rattle shake

Daddy playin pattycake, I'm lethal as a ginsu

You goin have a rough time with all the shit I been through

My tongue is bleedin cause my words emerge as sharp as razors

Cyanide drives through the vents and kills the neighbors

My pen is vader saber, chop you up and kill you later

Time is ticking like the gutter, and peter pan's the alligator

I'm the procrastinator, chopped off my umbilical

Because of paranoia that my mom would take my lyrical

It's gonna take a miracle for me to get to the top

All I gotta do is keep it movin, like the hands on the clock

And spit nonstop, and show you what I got inside

Stay curtious, stay fresh like bodies with formaldehyde

Use the left lobe and right lobe and coordinate my brain

Like I've fallen out of favor and fame, like corey haim

This a game and I just won it man

I grab the ball and bat it man

I came here to exterminate it, take you out like taliban

So tell me what's the matter man, your off point like weathermen

Everybody got they top 10 like david letterman

Ima be up in your top 10, all in your graces

And you never find me in the same spot, like different places

Lets take this back to basics you could learn a couple lessons

I'm about to buck shots, like if I rolled with smith and wesson

I'm sharin all your confessions, feel the pressure you goin make it

While I'm layin the tele with your baby mama naked

Had to splack it, I can't take it, disrespect it, well you're bein

There's an energy that happens when 2 people are agreein

And lets agree to disagree and walk the path until it splits

But the path will leave scars in you like silicone tits

Blandy like a bowl of grits, man I know I got the vision

And I'm livin high definition like a television

Take it all or take a smidgeon, and I will go down in history

I swear to god I'll give my life for this and claim for victory

I'm crackin in like hickory, I'm hotter than a fireplace

The first place that I smoked a blunt was probably a firescape

Beast from the north isn't a chump I go hard

And I probably got more power in my voice than your god

Say b. e. a s t

B. e. a s t

B. e. a s t

(The mark of the beast is being put on the gums of an infant)

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