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blast on sight - playboy the beast lyrics

[intro: stevie stone]
ugh huh! huh! yeah!
y’all know what it is

[chorus: stevie stone]
ooh, wait a minute (wait a minute)
ugh, lil buddy come handle business
i’m dipped in b*tter and spinach
ha! i’ll make a motherf*cker feel this (ugh huh!)
you will now witness the illest
i’ma show you what the real

[bridge: stevie stone]
spot ’em (spot ’em), got ’em (ugh!)
makin’, makin’ paper
b*tch, i’m workin’ on a mill (yeah)
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked
shots fired, mount up
i’ma show you what the real
mount up (huh!), mount up (yeah!)
mount up, mount up (uh huh!)
b*tch, i’m working on a mill
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked (yeah!)
shots fired (ha!), mount up
i’ma show you what the real
[verse 1: playboy the beast]
huh! if we got an issue, when i see you, i’ma blast on sight (bow!)
n*gga that’s on life
’cause i’m too aggressive never rеally been the passive type
you can go and f*ck yoursеlf, no hermaphrodite (ah)
man, i’m a beast up in a beef and i’ma have to bite (hoo!)
and ’til i’m dead i’ma send ’em to the afterlife
i got an appetite for violence and nack to fight (rah!)
not horrorcore but i got a mask and knife
you little pr*cks ain’t f*ckin’ with this massive pipe
plus i got the stamina that last all night (yeah)
i’m a rude*ass n*gga, i don’t ask polite
b*tch, i’m a motherf*cking man, you ain’t half as tight
and i’m the leader of a movement, you an acolyte
you’ll catch a fade on stage and i’ll smash your might
no [biggie west?] n*gga but i’ll blast on sight
i swear that i’m one of the realest
when i come around, n*ggas know what the deal is
i’m up in they b*tch while they up in they feelings
surrounded by k!llas, my clique in the building (yeah)
they say that they sick, f*ckboy, i’m the illest (ah)
real n*ggas gon’ feel this and all my guerillas (huh!)
you know i got hittas equipped with them pistols and choppers (haha!)
i’ma get up in it, all up in it, throwin’ pasta
got a bullet in the clip for everybody in your roster
summon the spirit of 2 pac, i’ma haunt ya
rap game boogieman, i’m a monster
put respect on my name or we’re pullin’ up on ya
sayonara, you a gonner when you see that black impala
when i blast i’m leavin’ [?] like i booked this, robbie lawler
my hustle been a villain, i was born a street griller
blast first, talk later, that’s the way that i was brought up (blaow!)
[chorus: stevie stone]
ooh, wait a minute
ugh, lil buddy come handle business
i’m dipped in b*tter and spinach
ha! i’ll make a motherf*cker feel this
you will now witness the illest
i’ma show you what the real
ooh, wait a minute
ugh, lil buddy come handle business
i’m dipped in b*tter and spinach
ha! i’ll make a motherf*cker feel this
you will now witness the illest
i’ma show you what the real

[bridge: stevie stone]
mount up (huh!), mount up (yeah!)
mount up, mount up (uh huh!)
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked (yeah!)
shots fired, mount up

[verse 2: playboy the beast]
there’ll be no hesitation when it come to blastin’ death to my enemies
you ain’t even gotta ask, if a n*gga come and hate it, i’m about to bring ’em to they knees
these little n*ggas that be thinkin’ they celebrities
i’m movin’ units overseas, i’m wetter than they ever be
they say they brother life is a reason to make it clean
whole life overcomin’ any felonies
so don’t be tellin’ me nothin’ unless you ’bout that
reall think you f*ckin’ with me boy, i doubt that
gettin’ money, i could teach you how to count stacks
been on the floor so many times but i bounce back
better know if i pull it, i’ma use it
this is murder musick, murder gang, b*tch, it’s a movement
lyric rippers on the track ’cause to me it’s therapeutic
i’m an underground king and the name is undisputed
got a big gun but he ain’t gon’ shoot it (yeah)
while you claimin’ you a beast, homie, i’ma make you prove it
f*ckin’ hold the line ’til i’m trippin’ at your bushes
you don’t really wanna push me, n*gga, i could take a p*ssy
i know you don’t blame me, but you know you can’t whoop me
who’s he? n*gga, rap game bruce lee
i’ll merk you in the streets or on a piece of this loose leaf
little [?] you better salute me, i’m your new chief
an o.g., little n*gga, that’s a new breed
boasting my head flow, tighter than a noose be
real maniac fool, n*gga, no p*ssy
never thinkin’, just reactin’, i’m attackin’, you can’t move me
mask up and you p*ssies get smashed
i prefer to throw hands but them cannons can blast
you fools just be runnin’ that fifty yard dash
if you disrespect me, i’m after that ass (blaow!)
[chorus: stevie stone]
ooh, wait a minute
ugh, lil buddy come handle business
i’m dipped in b*tter and spinach
ha! i’ll make a motherf*cker feel this
you will now witness the illest
i’ma show you what the real
ooh, wait a minute
ugh, lil buddy come handle business
i’m dipped in b*tter and spinach
ha! i’ll make a motherf*cker feel this
you will now witness the illest
i’ma show you what the real

[bridge: stevie stone]
mount up (huh!), mount up (yeah!)
mount up, mount up (uh huh!)
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked (yeah!)
shots fired, mount up

[outro: stevie stone]
spot ’em (spot ’em), got ’em (ugh!)
makin’, makin’ paper
b*tch, i’m workin’ on a mill
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked
shots fired, mount up
mount up (huh!), mount up (yeah!)
mount up, mount up (uh huh!)
b*tch, i’m working on a mill
n*ggas hatin’, semi tucked (yeah!)
shots fired, i’ma show you what the real

- playboy the beast lyrics

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