and strife Fear the monster...the monster is fear Who is it brings the mosnster here Fear the monster...the monster is fear Who is it brings the monster
, nah, nah, you know how to feel the deal baby? We gon' strike (Killarm' '9-9, 2000) [Chorus: P.R. Terrorist (Killa Sin)] There's gon be a monster when
on focus Everywhere you seem to turn there's a monster When you look up in the air there's a monster Paparazzi got you scared like a monster, monster, monster
appear to be ? Or am I someone I don't know ? Is there some monster drawing near to me ? Becoming clear to see ? Will what I fear to be Be so ?
"In the year 1982 a music was created. It was given the title: Gangsta Rap It had no positive messages, no redeeming value, hated and feared By the establishment
monster Some kind of monster Some kind of monster This monster lives We the people Are we the people? Some kind of monster Some kind of monster Some kind of monster
He's a monster, why do I want ya Please tell me, please tell me He's a monster (aye) He's a monster (oh) That boy, he's a motherf*cking monster But I
We're scared of the dark With shadows and monsters And things I don't know Of burning fires The question of old questions Of what the truth would show
's just p! i can't take it son! you understand me? p against the world, fear me, for they kill me, it's just p! yeah! fear me, for they kill me, nigger
Clear your mind, hide your fear Don't look around, don't turn around pennywise here Hold your feelings, hide your fear Don't look around, don't turn around
If I'm a monster I am a willing one This roller coaster ride is an enticing one On the tip of a continuum flowing wavelike Through disorder, carrying
I bled just enough to live, half man, half ghost And the dream is dark, f-ck it, into the dark I go You want me to be a monster and kill em? You want
winds in my hair Nothing to fear c'ourse I'm flying I'm dead Gimme just gimme one level to go I am dying Pushing this monster through edges of hell
This is the realest shit I ever wrote, what's fear? fear is an emotion what is death? Dark and mysterious art of a lyricist misguided angel I'm dangerous
vet from the Vietnam team His mother was Dear Abby, an ordinary house wife Like clockwork, always had dinner on the table at 5 But Alberto had a monster
every line Go ahead and lock me up, throw away the key But just imagine the monster you gonna make of me And the moment that we all feared Guilty on
decorator vet from Vietnam scene His mother was Dear Abby, an ordinary house wife Like clock would always have dinner on the table at five But Alberto had a monster
it Either that or me and my children are starving and naked Rather be a criminal pro than to follow the Matrix Hey, it's me a monster y'all done created
