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I shoot the lights out
Hide till it's bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Rick Ross:
Bitch I'm a monster
No good blood sucker
Fat muthafucker now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungle
All you hear is rumbles
Kanye West sample, here's one for example
Kanye West:
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands....
The best living or dead hands down huh?
Less talk more head right now huh?
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm bout to take it to another level bitch
There you go again,
Ain't nobody as cold as this
Do the rap and the track triple double no assist
But my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Argue with my older bitch
Acting like I owe her shit
I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fuckin' up my money
So yeаh I had to act sane
Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent
She came up to me and said
"This the number to dial, шf you wanna make your №1 your №2 now"
This that Goose an' Malibu I call it Malibooya
God damn Yeezy how he hit 'em with the new style
Throw that muthafucker
Well, what you gon do now
Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh it's cool now
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Think you motherfuckers really really
Need to cool out
Cause you will never get on top of this
So mommy best advice is to get on top of this..
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallowship
I'm living the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present kiss my ass
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands....
Jay-Z:
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul,
A zombie with no conscience
Question what do all these things have in common
Everybody knows I'm a muthafucking monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
None of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage
That I've seen
I still here fiends scream in my dream
Murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues
I rape and pillage your village, women and children
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
LOVE I don't get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and blood suckers
All I see is these niggas I made
Millionaires
Milling about, spilling they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Tryna draw blood
With my ice cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
Kanye West:
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands....
Nicki Minaj:
Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king
But watch the queen conquer
OK, first things first I'll eat your brains
Then I'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do
Hairdresser from Milan that's the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice
Cause my money ain't
So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows
Ten times your pay
Fifty K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money's so tall
That my Barbiez got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wylin'
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That's how these niggas so one track minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she's fake
She's on a diet but her pockets
Eating cheesecake
And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides 'Ye, they can't stands besides me
I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick ass, give them whiplash
I think big, get cash,
Make them blink fast
Now look at what you just saw
This is what you live for
I'm a motherfucking monster
Bon Iver:
I-I crossed the line-line
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide
I-I wouldn't last these shows
So I-I am headed home
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