Kanye West

Monster
I shoot the lights out Hide til its bright out Whoa, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker Fat muthaf-cker 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 N-ggas just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthaf-cking monster) I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert Profit profit, n-gga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthaf-cking monster I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the 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, aint nobody as cold as this Do the rap and the track tripled up and no assist Letras de cancionesBut my only focus is staying on some bogus sh-t Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her sh-t I heard the people sayin raps are gettin trap mayne Bought the chain that always give me back pain F-ckin up my money so yeh I had to act sane Chi n-gga but he's hold of his accent She came up to me and said this the number 2 If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now This that goose an' malibu I call it Malibooya God damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style Know that muthaf-cker well, what you gon do now Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now Nah gonna do, uhh its a new now Think yo muthaf-cker really reall need to cool down Cause you will never get on top off this So mommy best advice is to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a pharoah I put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus Now she claiming I bruise her esophagus Head of the class and she just want a swallowship I'm living the future so the presence is my past My presence is a present kiss my ass Gossip gossip N-ggas just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthaf-cking monster) I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert Profit profit, n-gga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthaf-cking monster I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the 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 muthaf-cking monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense None of you n-ggas know where the swamp is None of you n-ggas 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 Rape and pillage a village, women and children Everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is LOVE I dont get enough of it All I get is these vampires and blood suckers All I see is these n-ggas I've made millionnaires Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air (shot at Beanie?) All I see is these fake f-cks 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 Gossip gossip N-ggas just stop it Everybody know (I'm a muthaf-cking monster) I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert Profit profit, n-gga I got it Everybody know I'm a muthaf-cking monster I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert I'ma need to see your f-cking hands at the 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 Hair dresser 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? 50K 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 stand 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 I crossed the limelight And I'll let God decide And I wouldn't last these shows So I am headed home I crossed the limelight And I'll let God decide And I wouldn't last these shows So I am headed home I crossed the limelight And I'll let God decide And I wouldn't last these shows So I am headed home From Letras Mania