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Kanye West
Monster [Feat. Jay-Z, Rick Ross, Nicki Minaj & Bon Iver]
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I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til it's bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
I'm a monster no good blood sucker
Fat-fat-fat, now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles
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Gossip gossip
Gossip, stop it
Everybody know (I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster)
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
Profit, profit, I get it
Everybody know I'm a mo-, I'm a mo- monster
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your, see your hands
Ah, 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
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Argue with my older, older, acting like I owe her, owe her
I heard the people saying raps are getting trap mayne
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Back up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi, chi but these- love my accent
She came up to me and said this the number two gal
If you wanna make it number one, you're number two now
This that goose an' Malibu, I call it Malibooya
Damn Yeezy, how we hit 'em with the new style
Know that, know that well, what you gonna do now
Whatever I wanna do, gosh it's cool now
Nah, gonna do, uh, it's a new now, new now
Really really need to cool down
'Cause you will never get on top of this
So mommy best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh
I put the- 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-
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question, what do these things all have in common
Everybody knows I'm a, I'm a, 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 the 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, 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-
Gossip, gossip
Just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a, I'm a, I'm a monster)
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
Profit, profit, I get it
Everybody know I'm a mo-, I'm a mo- monster
I'ma need to see your, see your hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your, see your hands
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
With a bad-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'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
'Cause that's what a, 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- when I sign it
Have these niggas so one-track minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-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 Am should menage Friday
Pink wig, 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, I'm a, I'm a monster!
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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
And I-I wouldn't last these shows
So I-I am headed home
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