Beast Mode by Eric West Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Here to make you feel like a taser in a vagina
Dont need to stretch Im already set there's no need for a windup
I win when I walk that's called Dubstep
Don't need to rock designer
Cuz you could be Superman with J's you'll still never be flyer
Im Nicholas Cage covered in flames if you need a ghost writer
Cross me and throw your watch to God cuz you know that your times up
Swear to Lord above I rap for the love, and Ima never try to
Use somebody just for clout, we're looking at you Black China?
I feel good on my own, I dont need no ones help
Cuz Eric West loves Eric West much as Kanye loves himself
So proficient with this that you're probably overwhelmed
Like you're fighting Tyson and someone just rung the bell
Im the bigger person that's why when you strike you aim below the belt
How much longer do you think that you could top in sales?
I don't think Ima answer that cuz time will only tell
But if your label books me, your projects getting shelved
More than hungry Im vivacious
You're going to need every waitress
Just to feed me I'm impatient
So try to keep me from raging
B/c once he gets to spraying
He leaves no way to contain him
Dont you try to be courageous
You couldn't keep peace with a bailiff
This isn't talent this is skill, honed in like Rocky when he was training
Now like The Interview the film they only hate us cuz they ain't us
Kill you like they did Emmet, til the news talks about how I'm heinous
You're nobody until you get killed
I'm about to make you famous
[Hook]
Go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
Put a bullet through your peephole
Better run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
So go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
I am straight evil
Better and run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
[Verse 2]
Lets kick a lil something
For the cars that be bumping
Let's put these words to work with all of these bars that I punch in
They all mad cuz like an orgasm I came from nothing
But just like some of your rides this song is strictly for frontin
Pay homage to the ones who start it, rap is like my true religion
So why would I need to get high? You see that I do be spitting
Not even tryna ride a beat Im just busy groovin with it
Then I'll step on your Gucci with my LL Cool J Coolin Systems
Because so many of you do not do what you are supposed to
Some of you steal from what we built straight abusing the culture
Or disrespect just for a check so I'm shooting the vultures
Put you on a poster then put you on a poster
Opportunity escapes me but there's only so many places he could hide
When I find it I'll knock it out of the park until it meets the sky
Kill everything in sight neither the audience nor beat survives
Of course this flow will help me blow everyone knows that heat should rise
Deck opponent's like the front of a house so kiss your teeth goodbye
Got them like "we can't really keep up with him but we could try"
Life's a bitch I smacked her ass and said this while looking in her eye
I'll put you on this D like a backwards DUI
[Hook]
Go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
Put a bullet through your peephole
Better run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
So go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
I am straight evil
Better and run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
[Verse 3]
Bringing it back to when I only wore shorts and tank tops
I grew up playing hood ball dawg so I can't flop
If they foul I just brush it off and let the pain pop
And aim to shoot over 'em and come down on them like rain drops
Hustle like an 8th seat tryna stay up in the playoffs
Competitive because I lost so much that I hate loss
Plus I'm from a neighborhood where everybody hates cops
So I had to watch my back like a Maybach
I do not drink but definitely all you could find me straight kicking a bar
Leave em in fear
I'll battle all of my peers I do not care who you are
Like the nukes we've grown since World War 2, I'm only here to go off
I try to be humble but compared to you suckers, uh, I am a God
Used to not know bout my flow or all the feels it could cause
Then I found a surprise stored deep inside just like a cereal box
Put up your guards, and somebody get em some gauss
The world is mine there's only one mic I spit with the spirit of Nas
I'd survive a Kamikaze into the Empire State
Rise up out the rubble panicking like "oh my god I'm late!"
Swim from there to Michigan and attack the lake like "Bombs away"
In short no matter where you're from I'll terrorize your entire state
I could do it with my eyes closed I am not afraid
Don't even need wifi to turn this into my domain
On top of your disassembled bodies is where I remain
(West...West...)
"West! Wake up foo"
Ok I'm wide awake
Just watch my creative mind while you recline like AMC
Im Freddy Crougar killing MLK the way I chase a dream
Jackson 5 how I rhyme it's easy as ABC
So put all your weight on me
Like I was an Asian Knee
Cuz you're never breaking me
See your green wither and dry I think it's time to rake the leaves
Im branching out and they know I won't fall and so they hate on me
Ima spring up on em when their label has a vacancy
I can grow in any climate soon there's gonna be a wave of heat
(So go an grab your Onstar
I look li-)
Stop the hook I ain't finished this ain't au revoir
Rhythm and Rhyme is my only kind of R&R
The engineer can't cut the beat til I got it in an arm bar
They'll be begging me to stop like the Vietnam War
So ahead of my class that XXL will name me sophomore
Homie this what I go hard for
I killed it in the first verse the rest is just an encore
Rap at high speed goodluck finding
The perfect rhyme scheme to excite me
My double timing worse than hijinks
Im like a viking with the writing
I got the drip just like an IV
Your league is minor, mine is Ivy
They know that I got the variety
As if though my name was O Reily
To me every beat is meant for riding
No wonder rappers never like me
You think that I am only rhyming
However I see words aligning
I laugh at any person climbing
Up to this skill level up where I be
I've spit this sick since I was 19
You couldn't do this if you were 90
Im on top cuz I am the truth but somehow Im still the underlying
Reason so many rappers don't do nothing so quick somebody get them some Nikes
Soon as I see the curtains rising
Something goes off way deep inside me
Like a burst of lightning Im coming out fighting and I aim to kill like a serpent striking and I-
Where'd the beat go?
Here to make you feel like a taser in a vagina
Dont need to stretch Im already set there's no need for a windup
I win when I walk that's called Dubstep
Don't need to rock designer
Cuz you could be Superman with J's you'll still never be flyer
Im Nicholas Cage covered in flames if you need a ghost writer
Cross me and throw your watch to God cuz you know that your times up
Swear to Lord above I rap for the love, and Ima never try to
Use somebody just for clout, we're looking at you Black China?
I feel good on my own, I dont need no ones help
Cuz Eric West loves Eric West much as Kanye loves himself
So proficient with this that you're probably overwhelmed
Like you're fighting Tyson and someone just rung the bell
Im the bigger person that's why when you strike you aim below the belt
How much longer do you think that you could top in sales?
I don't think Ima answer that cuz time will only tell
But if your label books me, your projects getting shelved
More than hungry Im vivacious
You're going to need every waitress
Just to feed me I'm impatient
So try to keep me from raging
B/c once he gets to spraying
He leaves no way to contain him
Dont you try to be courageous
You couldn't keep peace with a bailiff
This isn't talent this is skill, honed in like Rocky when he was training
Now like The Interview the film they only hate us cuz they ain't us
Kill you like they did Emmet, til the news talks about how I'm heinous
You're nobody until you get killed
I'm about to make you famous
[Hook]
Go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
Put a bullet through your peephole
Better run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
So go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
I am straight evil
Better and run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
[Verse 2]
Lets kick a lil something
For the cars that be bumping
Let's put these words to work with all of these bars that I punch in
They all mad cuz like an orgasm I came from nothing
But just like some of your rides this song is strictly for frontin
Pay homage to the ones who start it, rap is like my true religion
So why would I need to get high? You see that I do be spitting
Not even tryna ride a beat Im just busy groovin with it
Then I'll step on your Gucci with my LL Cool J Coolin Systems
Because so many of you do not do what you are supposed to
Some of you steal from what we built straight abusing the culture
Or disrespect just for a check so I'm shooting the vultures
Put you on a poster then put you on a poster
Opportunity escapes me but there's only so many places he could hide
When I find it I'll knock it out of the park until it meets the sky
Kill everything in sight neither the audience nor beat survives
Of course this flow will help me blow everyone knows that heat should rise
Deck opponent's like the front of a house so kiss your teeth goodbye
Got them like "we can't really keep up with him but we could try"
Life's a bitch I smacked her ass and said this while looking in her eye
I'll put you on this D like a backwards DUI
[Hook]
Go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
Put a bullet through your peephole
Better run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
So go and grab your On Star
I look like a villain like I'm rolling with the Monstars
I am straight evil
Better and run for cover cuz I'm gonna go
(Beast Mode!)
[Verse 3]
Bringing it back to when I only wore shorts and tank tops
I grew up playing hood ball dawg so I can't flop
If they foul I just brush it off and let the pain pop
And aim to shoot over 'em and come down on them like rain drops
Hustle like an 8th seat tryna stay up in the playoffs
Competitive because I lost so much that I hate loss
Plus I'm from a neighborhood where everybody hates cops
So I had to watch my back like a Maybach
I do not drink but definitely all you could find me straight kicking a bar
Leave em in fear
I'll battle all of my peers I do not care who you are
Like the nukes we've grown since World War 2, I'm only here to go off
I try to be humble but compared to you suckers, uh, I am a God
Used to not know bout my flow or all the feels it could cause
Then I found a surprise stored deep inside just like a cereal box
Put up your guards, and somebody get em some gauss
The world is mine there's only one mic I spit with the spirit of Nas
I'd survive a Kamikaze into the Empire State
Rise up out the rubble panicking like "oh my god I'm late!"
Swim from there to Michigan and attack the lake like "Bombs away"
In short no matter where you're from I'll terrorize your entire state
I could do it with my eyes closed I am not afraid
Don't even need wifi to turn this into my domain
On top of your disassembled bodies is where I remain
(West...West...)
"West! Wake up foo"
Ok I'm wide awake
Just watch my creative mind while you recline like AMC
Im Freddy Crougar killing MLK the way I chase a dream
Jackson 5 how I rhyme it's easy as ABC
So put all your weight on me
Like I was an Asian Knee
Cuz you're never breaking me
See your green wither and dry I think it's time to rake the leaves
Im branching out and they know I won't fall and so they hate on me
Ima spring up on em when their label has a vacancy
I can grow in any climate soon there's gonna be a wave of heat
(So go an grab your Onstar
I look li-)
Stop the hook I ain't finished this ain't au revoir
Rhythm and Rhyme is my only kind of R&R
The engineer can't cut the beat til I got it in an arm bar
They'll be begging me to stop like the Vietnam War
So ahead of my class that XXL will name me sophomore
Homie this what I go hard for
I killed it in the first verse the rest is just an encore
Rap at high speed goodluck finding
The perfect rhyme scheme to excite me
My double timing worse than hijinks
Im like a viking with the writing
I got the drip just like an IV
Your league is minor, mine is Ivy
They know that I got the variety
As if though my name was O Reily
To me every beat is meant for riding
No wonder rappers never like me
You think that I am only rhyming
However I see words aligning
I laugh at any person climbing
Up to this skill level up where I be
I've spit this sick since I was 19
You couldn't do this if you were 90
Im on top cuz I am the truth but somehow Im still the underlying
Reason so many rappers don't do nothing so quick somebody get them some Nikes
Soon as I see the curtains rising
Something goes off way deep inside me
Like a burst of lightning Im coming out fighting and I aim to kill like a serpent striking and I-
Where'd the beat go?