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Monster (COVER版)歌词完整版
I shoot the lights out
Hide til its bright out
Whoa just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life
***** I'm a monster no good blood sucker
Fat 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
Gossip gossip
Nigga just stop it
Everybody know
I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
Profit profit I get it
Everybody know I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands
The best living or dead hands down huh
Less talk more right now huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm bout to take it to another level
None of who you go and get
Ain't nobody's cold as this
Do the rap and attract triple double no assist
But my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Argue with my older
Acting like I owe
I heard the people saying raps are getting trap mayne
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
My money so yeah I had to act sane
Chi but these love my accent
She came up to me and said this the number 2 gal
If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now
This that goose an' Malibu I call it Malibooya
Damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style
Know that well what you gonna do now
Whatever I wanna do gosh it's cool now
Nah gonna do uh its a new now
Really really need to cool down
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
I put in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallowship
I'm living in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present kiss my
Gossip gossip
Nigga just stop it
Everybody know
I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
Profit profit I get it
Everybody know I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands
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 monster
Conquer stomp ya stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense none of you know where the swamp is
None of you have seen the carnage that I've seen
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues
Rape and pillage a village women and children
Everybody wanna 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 I've made millionaires
Milling about spilling their feelings in the air
All I see is these fake with no fangs
Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
Gossip gossip
Nigga just stop it
Everybody know
I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
Profit profit I get it
Everybody know I'm a monster
I'ma need to see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your hands
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
With a bad that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I'm in that Tonka colour of Willy Wonka
You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer
OK first things first I'll eat your brains
Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that's what a monster do
Hairdresser from Milan that's the monster do
Monster Giuseppe heel that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and the 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
Let me get this straight wait I'm the rookie
But my features and my shows ten times your pay
50k for a verse no album out
Yeah my money's so tall
That my Barbie's gotta climb it
Hotter than a middle eastern climate
Find it Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it
While it Nicki on them titties when I sign it
Have these so one-track minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget barbie Nicki she's fake
She's on a diet but her pockets eating cheese cake
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 stand besides me
I think me you and I should menage Friday
Pink wig give em whiplash
I think big get cash make em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw
This is what you live for
Ah I'm a monster
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
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
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
