Beast - Death Line Lyrics
[Verse one: beast]Welcome to death line, now your life is minePrepare to die cause I bust out death rhymesRolling coast to coast, ain't no type of jokeI only got time to kill, no time to boastRipping off all your sinew, the killing streak will continueThe beast is hungry and you're next on my menuR mix is rolling heavy, dark like black dieselRhymes so dangerous, you'll be thinking I'm evilHit you with the death sentence cause I'm the bestMess around with me and your death is what's nextMy name is beast and I walk down the streetOnly rocking the beat that's hard as concreteMy rhyme is the rhythm. topped with black venomThat's the reason suckas be claiming that I be killingI'm never on the run or caught without my gunI'm about to hurt somebody so you'd better step back someI'll knock you out, bust you in the mouthThat's why people claim that I'm raw from the inside outCold as a blizzard, that's why I'm on a missionTo kill everybody that I know that I be dissingI'm a real rapper, no imitation or actor***** around with me and watch what'll happenCause I'm the beast and it's my timeYou know what's up, death line[Verse two: Beast]I crack down on suckas all over the worldTaking out mc's, getting all the girlsFull-scale destruction, I'm here to start disruptingSo get back cause you can't touch thisNever beaten by another, taking out all suckasRocking to the beat, killing all the mother*****ersI eliminate rhymes that I disableI'm gonna kill you and nobody will save yaI rock the rhymes I use so prepare to meet your doomGet out of my way before I blow a fuseDon't even try me cause you ain't on my levelOnce I start to rap, rappers start to severAnd if you do try me, beast'll go offBeast'll get mad then beast'll get rawSo pump up the volume, rhythm with powerI'll cause an explosion then I'll devourCause the mic is what I rock non-stopNobody can stop me so don't even call the copsCause the mic is raw when I start to rapThe beast is ready to rhyme so get backNo more, no less cause death line is what's nextWhen people start to die, my rhymes start to effectCause I'm r mix and it's time to rhymeYou know what's up, death line[Verse three: beast]End of the line, it's time for death lineMc's get scared cause they know they will dieLine of death is here, ending your careerI'm ready to kill so get ready to fearI make mc's drop with one bullet of a gunGot a gun fully loaded and ready to stunYou'll be dead in just a short amount of timeI'll bust you open with just one word of a rhymeWorst-case scenario, rapping loud on your radioBecause I come hard just like a rhinoAnd now I'm back again, rapping like RakimAs I keep rhyming, suckas start crackingI bring the sound effects with the beast rap actI kill em with gangsta rhymes and that's a well known factRhyme rampage, rap warfareThis is a bank robbery so you better not dare stareIt might take a few times for you to learnBut as I bust out rhymes watch suckas burnRapping to the rhythm, death line is to killI'm a gangsta mc so you know I get I'llYou're next in line to die in death lineI can kill nine suckas with a gun at one timeMain switch, suckas getting hitWhenever I shoot a bullet at you, I'll never missI'm the beast alone, ready to rock the microphoneI'm the creator of death line and I'm always setting the tone[Verse four: beast]Rhymes with power, enough to break your body in halfI got a gun in my hand so don't make me madOr you'll get shot just like the rest of themCause I'm a murderer, not like other menI'm the beast, commander of the militaryI explode like a bomb, taking out all adversariesI'm ready to fight at any time, busting out street rhymesI'm so anxious to kill cause it's time for death lineYou're first in line to die in death lineYou won't survive and that's not a lieGet ready for death, I'm putting you to the testThe end of your life could be what's nextRapping like a devil, I reign foreverWhenever I start to rhyme, it makes you want to severI blast competition as if I was on a missionUntil death line is over, I won't stop killingMy name is razor and I break you in halfThe rhymes that you spit just make me laughSo just take a step back cause I spit real rhymesI rap rhymes with a blast, enough to corrupt your mindThis is the death line, line of deathAs I rock the microphone, God bless!
