Artist: Beast 1333 Album: Mark of the Beast Song: 113 Bars Typed by: rsgthelarge1@hotmail.com Get my mothafuckin hands on this Beat (Yeah Nigga) I Told ya I was gonna get my hands on this Beat (word up) Ima go 113 bars (On some real Hip Hop shit) 113 (lets go! ) Ima fighta not a Lover Yous a lover not a fighta Pai Im getting Real Swole Like I had a lot of Spider 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 Tighter than a Coochie 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 keeper When we die they put us in a box Like a pair of sneakers And I think it's time for you to hang it up Just like a Celly I Done been Down route 46 And hit up all the Telly's I Done 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 I'm similiar to Dope Fiends That make Mad Tracks Listen I am what you Lack Listen to my Whole Collection Throw my stickers on your Car like if you Went and Passed Inspection Rep your local Emcees even though they dimes a dozen Cause, some of them is sick Like when you Fuck your Cousin First it was and 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 Grunt They get Cocky for a while then get Sloppy like a Cunt I'll be waitin out in front like if you Went and called a Taxi Why you riding shotgun? when we treat you like the Backseat Absorb this like a Maxi Ima leave you in the Hudson And I do this for my children So i can Cop them Teddy Ruxpin's come up against a Masta! its, Rappin is my Expertise I think yall got it fucked up like a Hookers Knees Look at them and look at meI 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 Discotec I'll suffocate a Python and poison back a Rattlesnake But I got a Softer Side my little daughter Rattle Shake Daddy playin pattycake I'm lethal as a Ginsu You goin have a rough time Like all the shit I been Through My tongue is Bleedin cause my words emerge as sharpened Razors Lines Be Cyanide that Travels through the vents and Kills the Neighbors My pen is vader saber Chop you up and kill you Later Time is ticking like the gut on 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 a clock And spit nonstop, and show you what I got inside Stay current, stay fresh like bodies with Formaldehyde Use the left lobe and right lobe and coordinate my Brain While ya'll falling out of Favor and Fame like Corey Haim This a game then I just Won it Man I grabbed the ball and Ran It Man I came here to Exterminate it And 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'll 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 Usher in all your Confessions feel the Pressure you wont make it While I'm layin In a Telly with your baby mama naked Had to splack it, I can't take it, disrespect your Way of being There's an energy that happens when 2 people are agreeing Lets agree to disagree and walk the path Until it splits But the path will leave scars on you like Silicone Tits Bland your 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 You crackling like hickory I'm Hotter than a Fireplace The first place I smoked a blunt was probably a Firescape Beast from the north aint 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 (MARK OF THE BEAST IMPRINT ON THE GUMS OF AN INFANT)