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funky dl - i'm a beast lyrics

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intro //
you see this style ya’, a warning to all emcee’s, seen, a warning / (exclusive)
paddington posse, unu ready? / brixton posse, unu ready? /
harlesden posse, unu ready? / (exclusive) willesden posse, unu ready?

verse one //
funky dl, i’m bleeding mics /
i leave rappers straight dreaming bout’ sleepless nights /
you confused yet? these kids don’t seem precise /
cos’ this is grown man talk, we ain’t t++thing twice /
i can’t front little shorty, yo’ them beats ain’t nice /
it’s like your dj can only cut pizza slices /
straight poison like something i would feed to micе /
this ain’t therapy but take funk d’s advice /
stop faking to thе streets like you eating nice /
you ain’t fire, you more like freezing ice /
and that’s stupid, kinda’ like teasing tyson /
when you just small fry like beans and rice /
i’m internationally known because my visa’s nice /
there’s no beef, straight peace like jesus christ /
and i don’t know first aid but i’m breathing life back into hip+hop /
to make the feeling right cos’ i’m a beast

chorus //
(scratching) on the microphone / that’s the sound of the beast /
([cos’] + i’m a beast) i blaze mics / the physical ability with mental capability
verse two //
funk d, ain’t no holding me back /
and why these rappers sound dead like they rolling in black? /
straight sinning, biting apples like they stolen a mac /
and can’t even come correct, yeah they fold on a track /
and they so past tense that i’m “tolding” them that /
they straight posing, it’s like hulk hogan is back /
they probably got ghost+writers who can show em’ to rap /
so don’t recoup off no records cos they owing em’ back /
so we don’t believe you, you ain’t growing a stack /
so stop talking like you crazy and you blowing some crack /
you can’t know how to feast if you ain’t know how to snack /
you talk guns but you duck!!! “yeah you know when to quack!” /
i know it’s hard to keep up with me, you owe me a lap /
i don’t know where you’re heading player, show me a map /
and as i walk the beat, patrolling the track /
you have the right to remain silent, you totally wack! i’m a beast

chorus //

verse three //
from the record to the press release /
it’s well known premature that i bless the beats /
with a sound that is bound to make your stress decrease /
or a beat so banging, leave your chest in pieces /
if your rhymes sound dead, may you rest in peace /
and plus you came to the show like you dressed for grease /
now you got a new sound, wanna’ test the streets /
you might get one spin with suppressed repeats /
it’s gonna’ take much more to impress the peeps /
and have a record company re+invest at least a little money /
so don’t try test this beast /
you say you cold, well homie i suggest a fleece /
i’m from h.a.c., represent the east /
some in north, some in west, some in south are decent /
some are so old school, some are fairly recent /
i am funky for so much more than a season, i’m a beast
chorus //



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