Lyrical Breakdown of The Beast - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Beast" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

Lyric Overview: Witness how Tech N9ne weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Beast" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Tech N9ne employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Tech N9ne's narrative.

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Insanity at it's finest Fire starter, riot maker Moon stricken, animal need Bad seed, untamable (Beast) Everybody around me always thinks they know what's goin' on inside my mind Think I'm Mr. Nice Guy all the time How they say on Diary, you think you know but you have no idea Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough (Yeah) We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast I can smell your women's rosey poonany on the dance floor all the way in V.I.P. I'm a rapper, I can snatch her And she will leave with me because of my stature Now everybody move, everybody bounce Who ever the N9na choose, we about to pounce (Work it out) With the 151 in my bottle I call Hef, will he let me hit this model in the grotto? I like, all women, tall women, and small women You got to, let Tech Niz tease your chakra Species release freaks please the monsta' Petit beast feez these G's will rock ya Handcuff her buster don't trust her 'Round these hustlers, homie don't be a sucker When your lover say Tecca N9nas a brother She tryin' to say that I rushed her then crushed her Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast I'm out to get that money like a robbery Now I got it all my enemies wanna clobber me Squalor be harder we need dollars camaraderie The hotter these collars be the larger the lottery Need them tens twins Gotta succeed spend G's, Ben Franks We cram cheese in banks Breed sin we win thanks Hungry like the wolf indeed but I give Money to my crooks that need, I live In Sherman Oaks but from Kansas City I miss home Cali is business but man it's pretty I ain't lyin' y'all, monster for money for mine y'all If I wasn't gettin' money I'd do time dog You'll never see the N9ne fall Big house wood floors, maid cleanin' the bitches with Pine-Sol Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast Friend this industry is no kin to me Behold the flow of the century But they scared of me Rappers they don't compare to me Fair to be, said that they dares to be sincerely a rarity (Whoo) Check the SoundScan, look around man Wake up look at your Jacob you in killa clown land Face paint and Juggalettes with bubble butts And we rockin' plus the Diddy women in the button ups Hands down we rock harder than Kiss But rap me Kutt and Krizz But can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch N9na shot to the top 'cause I plots to get rich Tell ya, executive, I'm next for this Success it is, yep, the best for Tech This ain't Baptist, Pentecostal or Methodist This is the Beast, baby, out I mean Exodus I'm mean, and I will, destroy you, I am the Beast Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough We will be shakin' your floor Come against me that's a "No, no" Yo, 'cause I'm a beast