Beastmode - I AM THE STORM

Take cover my friend

There’s a storm coming

Storm warning

Let’s go (uh)

Alright, feel this

I spitfire, and burn your speakers alive

Quick time’s, unable to play my rhymes

Bit my, lip spittin' that last line, so quick it’s a past time

I started off beat and I ended up on time

On a picnic table, in a back yard’s, where it all started

Hip-hop kidnapped me, and I ended up on a milk carton

No one’s heard from me, or seen me, ever since

All they found, was a pair of headphones as evidence

How many people are keepin' it street legal?

From the debut to the sequel, ya keeping' it Steven Segal

If that’s you, DJ drop the needle

Submarine flow, here comes the torpedo

To all the mic menaces, on the premisses

Take time to render this, welcome to your nemesis

I just revoked ya membership

) Put ya weight on it

Lawd, that beat is hard

It needs a bodyguard

If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down

Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul

Lawd, that beat is tough

I can’t get enough

If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now

You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul

I, I rip shows, and spit flows, to connect those

6, 6 front rows, who counter act the attack blows

I’m opposed to, those bros who, don’t show you

The blown whistles, DJ, fire the missiles

I’ve always been into these words and these rhymes, and the way that a word

when it rhymes, can bend a mind like I, intended to

'Know it sounds crazy, but hip-hop and headphones raised me

Found me through speakers and cords, hand picked me and made me

To all the mic menaces, on the premisses

Take time to render this, welcome to your nemesis

I just revoked ya membership

) Put ya weight on it

Lawd, that beat is hard

It need a bodyguard

If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down

Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul

Lawd, that beat is tough

I can’t get enough

If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now

You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul

When we start it up, it ain’t gon' stop

'Cause the Storm’s got ya speakers on lock, lock, lock

I don’t care if ya like it or not

Ya never told me how to start it, so don’t tell me when to stop

When we start it up, it ain’t gon' stop

'Cause the Storm’s got ya speakers on lock, lock, lock

I don’t care if ya like it or not

Ya never told me how to start it, so don’t tell me when to stop

Storm warning

) Put ya weight on it

Lawd, that beat is hard

It needs a bodyguard

If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down

Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul

Lawd, that beat is tough

I can’t get enough

If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now

You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul

Lawd, that beat is hard

It needs a bodyguard

If it keeps bangin' like that, roofs comin' down

Keep it bangin' like that, right into my soul

Lawd, that beat is tough

I can’t get enough

If it keeps bangin' like that, watch out now

You gon' mess around, crash right into my soul