Spiega - Beast lyrics

The Reavers (ft. Kong and Spiega) - “Beast” [Produced by DJ Marmaduke] [Intro: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] Dang. You got them motherf**ing beasts out the gate. (Y'all don't even know. Word up). n***a, Kongcrete and Spieg. M-I-C. (Walking right now [?]). Let y'all n***as know. (Wait, wait). Drama keeps coming. (What's coming? What's coming?). Warriors! The beast is coming over! Uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] I'm a beast to the third. Told you first. Catch a second [?] your whole Earth. Watch you carried In a hearse. I'm the worst thing that happened since birth Burning in your b**h mouth. b**h, you'll pay in thirst Lift Glocks, twist tops, hit spots. If not Swiss chops, sauce, you want to fight? Knuckle up Smash your stupid a**, crash the dummy. You shouldn't Buckle up but double up on the bubble. I'm on a dummy Dead him on his bitox, split his writox. Him and his Bitoch probably by the corner, tinting linen Tinted and litox, cape grasp, bake cakes Takes fast, stash suitcase cash n***as touring laugh at a n***a serving a** How could you actually last with the face in the mask? [Bridge 1: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] Kong is a beast. Kong with Spieg. Get your dome for cheese Nacho cheese. That means it's not your cheese Glock'll squeeze. Time to breeze [?] Me and Spieg. Time to bleed. Step out It's like, “Blao!” Your man is like, “Wow How you lying on the ground when you live on Monsta Isle?” Let me show you how [Verse 2: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] Cutthroat, duct tape, upstate Cut coke, sold plates. Gave you a crate, so don't hope The boat meets the weight. Smell from papes build in states Smoke choke hoes and drape. That's how A Monsta think. Yo, pardon me. I'm slightly bent [?] his bank down his last Fifty cent. Mentally roam for rent, smoke bone and think Who let the motherf**ing beast out the fence? [Hook: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] (x2) Kong's a beast. This is for the k**ers, the feelers The we-the-realest in any village. This Kong's a beast [Verse 3: Spiega] No man among you. Test Kong if you want to Deep in the jungle, it's a struggle. Feel the hunger on the bubble See these knuckles sweeping on you. In the streets It's a hustle for peace. I want a piece. Hunger pain remains Unleash the beast. I told you, “Watch where you're stepping Without a weapon protecting.” Your average adolescent got access To Smith & Wesson. Need a reason for being here lately Fit for your safety, teaching my babies to give Buck 50s. Doing 180s, “Back to third clutch, baby” They'll be burning my gears in the West, in a cooler. Turning Chasing the tears, I'm facing years. Kiss my a** when you see me At worst, may give you luck, granting wishes Then disappear like a genie. I'll let ‘em out—you better duck [Interlude 1: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] Kong's a beast [Verse 4: Kong (AKA Kongcrete)] Thou shall not f** with Kong or Spieg, partner [?] when I pop ya Four "For You" like Chaka. Kong is the don Strong on your whole farm. [?] Go ‘head, trust balance. We need you off-balance Cross-sounds so stylish, it causes raw tossed salads Forced to act childish. We lost, off, cross the law smiling We switched gears, player. You switching cars across Islands Kong's a beast. Kong's a beast [Verse 5: Spiega] No man among you. Test Kong if you want to. Keep it humble In the jungle, see the struggle d**h becomes. You see these Knuckles sweeping on you? In the streets, it's a hustle for peace I want a piece. Hunger pain remains. Unleash the beast I told you, “Watch where you going when strolling.” Never matters If you holding. A po-9 is patrolling. Everyone's subject To swollen, deceasing, resting in peace. Hoping at least They not around when they unleash the beast. Kong's a beast Ducking for cover, wonder how you gonna beat him, defeat him. At most Join him. But, first, you got to feed him. They'll know you need him. Don't start Reaching. He ain't eaten in weeks [?] [?] to stop the k**ing king. Kong's a beast