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The Beast (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

My mind is razor sharp
And i’m wild-cat-mean
I’d like to shred your face
A danger to you

When i feel the urge
Deep down inside
I lose my human touch
I’m like a killing machine

I want to resist – but can’t hold it back
The beast is unleashed – it’s got to attack
Again and again the force is too strong
It’s breaching the chains

I’ve got the beast inside
Never ever trust in me
I’ve got the beast inside
Craving a victim – it’s telling me to kill

I look through evil eyes
Prowling in the streets
In the dead of night
I’m a man on the hunt

I know my soul is under siege
Can’t somebody stop me now
‘cause i’m losing control

I’ve got the beast inside
Don’t you trust in me
I know it must have been the beast inside
It’s driving me to kill

It’s gotta be the beast – the beast – the beast
The beast – the beast – the beast – deep down inside

But when the deed is done
And the pain is gone
I feel renewed within
Until the voices return

The beast – the beast – the beast
The beast – the beast – the beast

My mind is razor sharp
And i’m wild-cat-mean
I’d like to shred your face
I’ve told you before

When i feel the urge
Deep down inside
I lose my human touch
I’m just a killing machine

I want to resist – but can’t hold it back
The beast is unleashed – it’s got to attack
Again and again the force is too strong
It’s breaching the chains

I’ve got the beast inside
Never ever trust in me
I know there is a beast inside
Inside all of us

I feel i’ve gotta beast inside
I’m screaming for help from this monster within
The beast inside – take a look at the mirror – it’s staring at you
Even at you – the beast inside

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The Beast (Letra)

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We want fun.
We wanna run.
We want fun.
We gotta run.
We want fun.
Get out among the hot nightclubs, find some love.

"billions of people have heard of me and everyone knows the sun rises in the east.
Not too nice, not too sweet.
No one even talks to me.
I shake the leaves right off the trees.
I’m the bee’s greasy knees.
I shake ‘em. i break ‘em, i drop ‘em from eight miles high, alright.
In the past my fate was cast.
My social life was limited to halloween and new year’s eve.
Monotony was killing me; approaching schizophrenia.
I hit the hot spots every night and… for the first time in my life, the bouncers would greet me!
The doormen would escort me!
Managers adored me!
Photographers would follow me begging for:
‘a smile, beast!’
‘over here, beast!’
‘here, beast!’
The hat check always said to me ‘hiya b, whatcha doin’ later?’"

We want fun.
We gotta run.
If you find fun get out and run.
You need fun for feeling fine.
We want fun for feeling fine.
And find the one…

"now (i’m not bragging, heaven knows) i spend no more nights alone.
Lucky me i’m ten foot three and freaky.
My picture has been printed and interviews requested one hundred times a week.
Believe it!
I’m not talking through my teeth.
Are you sure you got it?
I mean it!
To prove it: i’m in the news.
It’s true.
It’s true.
Check it out.
Check it out."

He wants her love.
She wants love…

"i take action: get relief. pick a partner.
Pick a piece.
Get satisfaction.
I am the beast.she wants fun.
He wants her love.

"i get satisfaction.
I pick up my feet.
I’m the center of attraction by staying off the streets."

And i want love.
Get some funk and get some fun.
Punks like fun.
Punks like funk.
Funk is fun.
We want fun.

The Beast (Letra)

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The prey of the beast screamed
Bloody murder
The line is so fine between
Hoping and hurting
Former believers they beg for release
As love looking down on them
Smiles and picks his teeth
Trapped in between heaven and hell
He knows all the secrets
And don’t want to tell
There’s nowhere to run and there’s
Nowhere to hide
Love knows you all too well
He will find you

Love is the ghost haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
Was your friend
Love is the creature who lives
In the dark
Sneaks up, will stick you
And painfully pick you apart

Love is a poet, love sings the songs
Pointing his finger you follow along
Voice are calling,
The monster wants out of you
Paws you and claws you, you try not to fall

Love is the leech, sucking you up
Love is a vampire, drunk on your blood
Love is the beast that will
Tear out your heart
Hungrily lick it and
Painfully pick it apart

Love is a ghost, haunting your head
Love is the killer you thought
Was your friend
Love is the teacher who lives in the dark
Sneak up and stick you
And painfully pick you apart

The Beast (Letra)

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[chorus]
Warn the town the beast is loose,
Word ‘em up y’all
C’mon
[lauryn]
Conflicts with night sticks
Illegal sales districts,
Hand-picked lunatics, keep poli-trick-cians rich
Heretics push narcotics amidst its risks and frisks,
Cool cliques throw bricks but seldom hit targets
Private-dic sell hits, like porno-flicks do chicks.
The 666 cut w.i.c. like newt gingrich sucks dick
[clef]
Meanwhile the government brings star wars from glocks to glockers
C.o.p. has an apb out on chewbacca
Mista mayor, can i say something in yo honor
Yesterday in central park they got the jogger
Okay, okay.
Let’s get the confusion straight in ghetto gotham
The man behind the mask you thought was batman is bill clinton.
Who soon retire, the roof is on fire
Connie chung brung the bomb as it comes from oklahoma
Things are getting serious, kuumbaya,
On a mountain satan offered me, manhattan help me jah jah
[clef]
You can’t search me without probable cause
Or that proper ammunition they call reasonable suspicion
Listen i bring friction to your whole jurisdiction
You planted seeds in my seat when i wasn’t lookin.
Now you ask me for my license/registration
"what the fuck" is my name
"what the fuck" is my occupation
Well i’m an mc, i’m down with the fugees
Mother mary caught a flashback like rodney now the cops got lolly.
[lauryn]
The subconscious psychology that you use against me,
If i lose control will send me to the penetentiary
Such as alcatraz, or shot up like al hajj malik shabazz
High class get bypassed while my ass gets harrassed.
And the fuzz treat bruh’s like they manhood never was,
And if you too powerful, you get bugged like peter tosh and marley
Was.
And my word does nothing against the feds,
So my eyes stay red as i chase crazy bald heads, word up.
[chorus]
Warn the town the beast is loose, ah – ah, ah – ah
Word ‘em up y’all
[clef]
The chase is on i feel like the bad guy
Fifth gear 125 like new jersey drive
Looked in my rear view mirror
Police was getting closer
Heard a roar in the sky,
Looked up and saw the blue thunder.
My inner conscious says throw your handkerchief and surrender,
But to who???
The star spangled banner ooh.
Say can’t you see cops more crooked than we
By the dawn’s early night robbin’ niggas for kis.
Easy low key crooked military
Pay taxes out my ass but they still harrass me.
[praz]
The streets of corruption got me bustin and cussin’ in the concrete
Jungle
Thoughts being dribbled like that tall kid mutumbo
Handled by hannibal
Soon i’m gonna be a fugitive like dr. kimble.
[clef]
Hey yo should i slow down?
[praz]
Nah kid go faster,
Just cause they got a badge, they could still be impostors.
Probable cause, got flaws like dirty draws
Meet me at the corner store so we can start the street wars.
[chorus]
Warn the town the beast is loose, ah – ah, ah – ah,
Word ‘em up y’all

The Beast (Letra)

Fugees

Fugees

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[CHORUS:]
Warn the town the beast is loose,
Word ‘em up y’all
C’mon

[LAURYN:]
Conflicts with night sticks
Illegal sales districts,
Hand-picked lunatics, keep poli-TRICK-cians rich
Heretics push narcotics amidst its risks and frisks,
Cool cliques throw bricks but seldom hit targets
Private-DIC sell hits, like porno-flicks do chicks.
The 666 cut W.I.C. like Newt Gingrich SUCKS D***

[CLEF:]
Meanwhile the government brings Star Wars from glocks to glockers
C.O.P. has an APB out on Chewbacca
Mista Mayor, can I say something in yo honor
Yesterday in Central Park they got the Jogger
Okay, okay.
Let’s get the confusion straight in ghetto Gotham
The man behind the mask you thought was Batman is Bill Clinton.
Who soon retire, the roof is on fire
Connie Chung brung the bomb as it comes from Oklahoma
Things are getting serious, Kuumbaya,
On a mountain satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah

[CLEF:]
You can’t search me without probable cause
Or that proper ammunition they call reasonable suspicion
Listen I bring friction to your whole jurisdiction
You planted seeds in my seat when I wasn’t lookin.
Now you ask me for my license/registration
"WHAT THE F**K" is my name
"WHAT THE F**K" is my occupation
Well I’m an MC, I’m down with the Fugees
Mother Mary caught a flashback like Rodney now the cops got Lolly.

[LAURYN:]
The subconscious psychology that you use against me,
If I lose control will send me to the penetentiary
Such as Alcatraz, or shot up like al Hajj Malik Shabazz
High class get bypassed while my ass gets harrassed.
And the fuzz treat bruh’s like they manhood never was,
And if you too powerful, you get bugged like Peter Tosh and Marley was.
And my word does nothing against the feds,
So my eyes stay red as I chase crazy bald heads, WORD UP.

[CHORUS:]
Warn the town the beast is loose, Ah – ah, Ah – ah
Word ‘em up y’all

[CLEF:]
The chase is on I feel like the bad guy
Fifth gear 125 like New Jersey drive
Looked in my rear view mirror
Police was getting closer
Heard a roar in the sky,
Looked up and saw the Blue Thunder.
My inner conscious says throw your handkerchief and surrender,
BUT TO WHO???
The star spangled banner ooh.
Say can’t you see cops more crooked than we
By the dawn’s early night robbin’ niggas for kis.
Easy low key crooked military
Pay taxes out my ass but they still harrass me.

[PRAZ:]
The streets of corruption got me bustin and cussin’ in the concrete jungle
Thoughts being dribbled like that tall kid Mutumbo
Handled by Hannibal
Soon I’m gonna be a fugitive like Dr. Kimble.

[CLEF:] Hey yo should I slow down?

[PRAZ:]
Nah kid go faster,
Just cause they got a badge, they could still be impostors.
Probable cause, got flaws like dirty draws
Meet me at the corner store so we can start the street wars.

[CHORUS:]
Warn the town the beast is loose, Ah – ah, Ah – ah,
Word ‘em up y’all