like these rappers who spit it the same Separate lames from they chain My mind don't slack I'm totally focused on beating up tracks Monsterous music
they start shit They hearts is cold as the arctic, these men motivate mobs to lynch These monsters are men who I hang with These monsters of then are
Welcome to the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show Anything goes strippers and live shows It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep
Big is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead and y'all just scared Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike Rap is dead, rock
Aright so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in jail Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll
Peace will never tame the hatrid of me I'm too restricted, separated from your society.. I'm a new breed of species, a curse to lift that speak my
Whoa baby Whoa baby Whoa baby La la la La la la, yeah I will never leave you girl (My girl, my wife) You know I love you (My pain, my strife) Oh baby
im a gangster let me tell you me and my homies are sayn fuck the blue we sport red rags and let them hang when a scrap rund up shoot him in the brain
[Big Boi] Yeah Its going all the way down Aquemeni Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey doesn't mean we on the
[Intro: Cam'Ron] Word up Rector! I wasn't gonna say it again? Word up, man it's all good! You don't gotta let us in your little shit! You got that? Keep
Deep in the bosom of the gentle night Is when I search for the light Pick up my pen and start to write I struggle, fight dark forces in the clear moon
expect you to be there I just can't hide my monster side My monster side I can't control the loss I feel The loss I feel I can't abide my monster side My monster
(I shoot the lights out IIIIIII till it's bright out Ohh just another loney night Are you willing to sacrafice your life) Monster mah-fucker you know
verse 1 he came into this world as a muppet look into his eyes you see that they are googalie big bird in his nest and oscar in his can ernie is a guy
talking about Let's do it It's Santana (Yep) Heat-makers All we need is the bass now Uh uh, uh uh, uh (Yeah) Uh This is marching music, this is monster
pray to Lord my soul to keep Wake me up before I'm dead Don't bury me with monsters in my head, yeah Monsters in my head, with monsters in my head Underneath
My beloved monster and me We go everywhere together Wearing a raincoat that has four sleeves Gets us through all kinds of weather She will always be
Yeah, I'm gonna kick 'em out! Well, I feel pretty good and I guess that I could Get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all gotta [Incomprehensible] of what we