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Contra - Tha Beast Lyrics



Contra - Tha Beast Lyrics




Rolled up to the party with the blunt up in my hand
Yea I'm the one that drove but I can barely f*cking stand
Got some liquor in my system and I'm feelin like the man
With a rubber in my wallet cause I'm f*ckin if I can
Dollar bill behind my ear, tucked up under my hat
Cause the green is over here but V.I.P's in the back
We rolling five deep and we boutta attack
If mothaf*cka's acting out then we can take this out back, hold up
You said what, people at the crib
Ight then Imma show up with the stick
47 put a hole up in yo shit
Then we going to yo momma crib and we ripping out her wig, hold up

You know who this is
You know who this be
Contra in the booth and pussy you gone see
There's a whole another side of me
Riding deep, undoubtedly
I'm rolling with my dogs, and we out here screaming f*ck the peace
F*ck yo streets, f*ck police
I'm killing y'all cause I'm the beast
Try to see me one on one, I'll cook yo ass just like a feast
Cause I'm the f*ckin beast, I'll say it twice
But if I say it one more time I'll have to take yo life

Pussy said something smart, so I offed his ass
Smoked him like a cart, now he laying in a body bag
Talking bout them brother's in yo crew, yea they prolly mad
Talking bout retaliation, but they scared to hit me back
Cause I'm runnin all yo shit, from yo chain to whip
Hold yo Ferragamo above my head like a championship
I'll snatch yo shit for fun, just to have you looking dumb
You said you got money on my boy, you better run
Cause we gone run up on yo set strapped, wit the mack
We boutta peel yo cap back, with an attack
Then I'm coming in yo house and I'm f*ckin on yo bitch
But she a hoe anyways, she like that freaky shit
She wanna come with me cause she tryna be my mistress
But hoes ain't good for shit except for head and doing dishes
And nah I aint no faggot, ion't care about no kisses
Bitch just open up yo mouth, like you waiting at the dentist

You know who this is
You know who this be
Contra in the booth and pussy you gone see
There's a whole another side of me
Riding deep, undoubtedly
I'm rolling with my dogs, and we out here screaming f*ck the peace
F*ck yo streets, f*ck police
I'm killing y'all cause I'm the beast
Try to see me one on one, I'll cook yo ass just like a feast
Cause I'm the f*ckin beast, I'll say it twice
But if I say it one more time I'll have to take yo life
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Rolled up to the party with the blunt up in my hand
Yea I'm the one that drove but I can barely f*cking stand
Got some liquor in my system and I'm feelin like the man
With a rubber in my wallet cause I'm f*ckin if I can
Dollar bill behind my ear, tucked up under my hat
Cause the green is over here but V.I.P's in the back
We rolling five deep and we boutta attack
If mothaf*cka's acting out then we can take this out back, hold up
You said what, people at the crib
Ight then Imma show up with the stick
47 put a hole up in yo shit
Then we going to yo momma crib and we ripping out her wig, hold up

You know who this is
You know who this be
Contra in the booth and pussy you gone see
There's a whole another side of me
Riding deep, undoubtedly
I'm rolling with my dogs, and we out here screaming f*ck the peace
F*ck yo streets, f*ck police
I'm killing y'all cause I'm the beast
Try to see me one on one, I'll cook yo ass just like a feast
Cause I'm the f*ckin beast, I'll say it twice
But if I say it one more time I'll have to take yo life

Pussy said something smart, so I offed his ass
Smoked him like a cart, now he laying in a body bag
Talking bout them brother's in yo crew, yea they prolly mad
Talking bout retaliation, but they scared to hit me back
Cause I'm runnin all yo shit, from yo chain to whip
Hold yo Ferragamo above my head like a championship
I'll snatch yo shit for fun, just to have you looking dumb
You said you got money on my boy, you better run
Cause we gone run up on yo set strapped, wit the mack
We boutta peel yo cap back, with an attack
Then I'm coming in yo house and I'm f*ckin on yo bitch
But she a hoe anyways, she like that freaky shit
She wanna come with me cause she tryna be my mistress
But hoes ain't good for shit except for head and doing dishes
And nah I aint no faggot, ion't care about no kisses
Bitch just open up yo mouth, like you waiting at the dentist

You know who this is
You know who this be
Contra in the booth and pussy you gone see
There's a whole another side of me
Riding deep, undoubtedly
I'm rolling with my dogs, and we out here screaming f*ck the peace
F*ck yo streets, f*ck police
I'm killing y'all cause I'm the beast
Try to see me one on one, I'll cook yo ass just like a feast
Cause I'm the f*ckin beast, I'll say it twice
But if I say it one more time I'll have to take yo life
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Writer: Hayden Hall
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