Wanna Do ©2010

[Verse 1: Obeast]

Yeah...Hey...
You can tell from the pain in my face boy I come from the hood
I always look at bad shit like maybe I should
I was big Moe in high school, clutchin' my gonads
Walk around, chest out, feelin' like Conan
Not K-Dawg but I stay with a wolfpack
Skip school everyday. Smoke on a good sack
Peaceful nigga, not about that bread
My life changed when I got that head
Sorry mama but I didn't graduate
I was out there on the block. Tryin' to get my weight in weight
Summertime in Warner Robins. Nigga feeling great
I'm up 800 and smokin' all day
Networkin' with the niggas who servin'
Young nigga tryin' to ball, Julius Erving
Rap game phenom, the boy Lebron
Used to spit for my boys. They tell me that it's on
Once Beast get on, everybody get on
Next stop is the top. Everybody get on
I depend on them, they depend on me
Shittin' on these niggas. Need some depends on me
Roll up another spliff. Smokin' that piff
And I bet this shit beat like a shot on Josh Smith
And as for the flow, I spit like a cobra
I'm all about my bucks. I'm so Ilyasova

[Hook: Obeast and (LBeS)] x 2

We... Do what we wanna do
Fuck yall man. Life too comfortable
So high I be gone for a month or two
Wakin' up being me feels wonderful
Cause I be where the shots pop off (Shots pop off)
And everybody out breakin' the law (Breakin' the law)
Play games with me, and I'll come and take your life away
A nigga live like he throwin' his life away

[Verse 2: LBeS]

I love the city life. I love my city like
A fat kid who only loves munching like he's into dykes
Serve me up a slice of southern hospitality
And let it ride just til reach my finality
As a youngin' I was told I was exceptional
But only focused on the now, never thought perpetual
But I've grown out, I'm more intellectual
Thankful that I've never seen institutions, correctional
That's mostly in part to my heart in clouds above
Ghostly. In art forever I will show you love
And I dare a cat, “Meow. Try to push me 'round”
I'll have my beast put you on. The morgue'll wipe you down
I'm a boss by definition. Go and look it up
I paid the cost, suffered loss, though it shook me up
I dusted off. Saw the mantle and I took it up
Now everybody wanting beef so I'm a hook it up
Kiss the ring. Show your gratitude
And much respect man, nothing less than that'll do
The last thing you wanna do is have an attitude
Cause the truth is I'm not a fan if I clap at you
But if you want an ovation then I'll happily oblige
I love givin' so much it brings tears to my eyes
Philanthropist, non financial trip
How can I be so generous? This answer is this

[Hook]

Wanna Do by LBeS and Obeast

Haterworthy ©2010

[Hook: LBeS and (Obeast)]

If I put a pen to a piece of paper sparks will start (Yea sparks will spark)
I only do me when I'm on a beat. Is that so hard? (Naw that's not hard)
You see I'm from Atlanta man, the capital of the dirty dirty
And I swear Marta's never early...
Only late. The humidity's another story
And if you're good enough to make it than you're Haterworthy

[Verse 1: LBeS]

Gon add me to the list. Nope, I ain't talkin' shit dude
That makes a big dog sound like a shih tzu
And I'm a saint bernard at heart, to the tissue
So my spittings more like art than a miscue
It's been my purpose since before I got an audience
And it'll be my slip from poverty to prominence
Like Ron Simmons, I exude my dominance
I just go and be like it's common sense
You see the truth is all I've ever known
Most couldn't speak it. It ain't covered by Rosetta Stone
I don't expect an understanding of it. Never that
Really I'm talkin' on a beat. Who said I ever rap?
See as a favor I ain't put it on pedestal level
So you can underdig using a spoon as a shovel
I keep it simplified for simpletons inside my love
Like Minnie Riperton but still they just like it because

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Obeast]

These niggas ain't stoppin' our shine. I ain't giving a fuck
They ain't making no dollars now they ready to buck
That's Beast and the DYG click. They sick
Came to kill the bull like Vick... Ugh
Ravishing and rude like Rick... Ugh
They hoes wanna suck what I spit... Ugh
Cool say, “A hater ain't shit.” So
I'm a say a hater ain't shit... O-
Beast got these niggas talkin' bout my name
Shawty lowkey but they know it ain't no game
So bitch keep talking. That's free promotion
Still ballin' like Phil Jackson's coachin'
Teachers used to say, “Mr. Blunt you hopeless.”
And I would just reply, “School ain't my focus.”
Tune broke niggas out when they runnin' they lips
Cause your opinion really don't mean shit

[Hook]

Haterworthy by LBeS and Obeast

***I don't remember who produced this but if the producer happens to hear this and wants me to take it down, just let me know. I just want to share my lyrics. ***

Lyrics

Sweet Tooth (Candy) ©2010

[Intro: LBeS]  

LBeS... HeavySet Records... Listen...

[Verse 1: LBeS]

Damn shawty is the shit
That candy naw shawty is a fix
She's like a hit to the veins in my arms
She got my brain so Monica, so gone
I'm so awfully corny. I'm so cob
But when it comes to mami it's my job
To hold her down regardless of who's around
I'm her crutch. If she falls she'll never touch ground
Especially when them haters make sounds
Jackin' her swag. I'm D4L bound
Shake that laffy taffy girl. Show 'em you won't stop
Show these haters what they lack. Don't jock what you can't rock.
Rock. Watch the tick to my tock 
Shine all 4th of July like... POP!
Fireworks. Sky. She got me locked
If she's candy then I'm suffering from insulin shock

[Hook: LBeS]

I got a sweet tooth and that's why my dentist can't stand me
I got a sweet tooth. Bubblicious, laffy taffy all taste good to me, to me
I got a sweet tooth and that's why my dentist can't stand me
I got a sweet tooth. Might as well go and give that candy

[Verse 2: LBeS]

One time...

Mami I just wanna lick... quick
Mami I just want a stick...
Of that bubble yum that you call your lips
Of those honey buns that you call your hips
You got me fiendin' for another Hershey Kiss
Miss... All that and a bag of chips
I got a love jones for you miss
I'm writing love songs. I'm so sick
If L be common, I'm so faithful
If fat kids love cake, what does that make you?
Angel food. Part of God's plan
And the only thing that's missin' is a halo on your hand

[Hook]

[Outro: LBeS]

This is for you...
LBeS


Sweet Tooth (Candy) By LBeS

***I don't remember who produced this but if the producer happens to hear this and wants me to take it down, just let me know. I just want to share my lyrics. ***

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