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I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til its bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Ahh!
Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker
Fat motherfucker now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West sample, here's one for example
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
Uh,
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
Don't matter who you go and get, ain't nobody as cold as this
Do the rap and the track triple double no assist
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Arguin' with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit
I heard the beat the same raps that give the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fuckin' up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Chi nigga but these hos love my accent
She came up to me and said this the number two dial
If you wanna make it number one your number two now
This that goose an' Malibu I call it Maliboomyauh!
God damn Yeezy how I hit 'em with a new style
Know that motherfucker well, what you gon' do now
Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now
Nah gonna do, uh its a new now
Think yo motherfucker really real need to cool out
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 pharaoh
I put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming I bruise her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
I'm living the future so the presence is my past
My presence is a present kiss my ass
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody knows (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking 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 motherfucking monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense none of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen
I still here fiends scream in my dreams
Murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues, I!
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 these niggas I made millionaires
Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks 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
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
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'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that's what a motherfucking 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!
So let me get this straight wait I'm the rookie
But my features and my shows ten times your pay
Fifty K for a verse no album out!
Yeah my money's so tall that my barbies gotta climb it
Hotter than a middle eastern climate
Find it, Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
How these niggas so one-track minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget barbie fuck Nicki she's fake
She's on a diet but my 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 thick ass give 'em whip lash
I think big get cash make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw I think this is what you live for
Ah, I'm a motherfucking monster!
I-I crossed the limelight
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 limelight
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 limelight (the limelight)
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide
And I-I wouldn't last these shows
So I-I am headed home
Hide 'til its bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Ahh!
Bitch I'm a monster no good blood sucker
Fat motherfucker now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West sample, here's one for example
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
Uh,
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
Don't matter who you go and get, ain't nobody as cold as this
Do the rap and the track triple double no assist
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Arguin' with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit
I heard the beat the same raps that give the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fuckin' up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Chi nigga but these hos love my accent
She came up to me and said this the number two dial
If you wanna make it number one your number two now
This that goose an' Malibu I call it Maliboomyauh!
God damn Yeezy how I hit 'em with a new style
Know that motherfucker well, what you gon' do now
Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now
Nah gonna do, uh its a new now
Think yo motherfucker really real need to cool out
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 pharaoh
I put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming I bruise her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
I'm living the future so the presence is my past
My presence is a present kiss my ass
Gossip gossip
Niggas just stop it
Everybody knows (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking 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 motherfucking monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense none of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen
I still here fiends scream in my dreams
Murder murder in black convertibles
I kill a block I murder avenues, I!
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 these niggas I made millionaires
Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks 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
Niggas just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
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'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Cause that's what a motherfucking 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!
So let me get this straight wait I'm the rookie
But my features and my shows ten times your pay
Fifty K for a verse no album out!
Yeah my money's so tall that my barbies gotta climb it
Hotter than a middle eastern climate
Find it, Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
How these niggas so one-track minded
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget barbie fuck Nicki she's fake
She's on a diet but my 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 thick ass give 'em whip lash
I think big get cash make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw I think this is what you live for
Ah, I'm a motherfucking monster!
I-I crossed the limelight
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 limelight
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 limelight (the limelight)
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide
And I-I wouldn't last these shows
So I-I am headed home
Lyrics submitted by strykerchick
Track duration: 06:19
"Monster" as written by Shawn Carter, Kanye West, Mike Dean, Patrick Reynolds, Onika Tanya Maraj, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, William Roberts
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group, CHRYSALIS MUSIC GROUP, EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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"nah gonna do, uh it's a new now"
Could be:
"Now I'm gonna do, ahh, somethin' new now"
And
"goddamn yeezy how I hit em with a new style"
To me sounds more like
"goddamn yeezy are we hittin em with a new style?"
Just my opinion, listen to the song I think they sound right
"Now she claiming I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
I'm living the future so the presence is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass"
he's injuring her and his response is kiss my ass.
And yet there seems to be a theme of insecurity in "Monster". "Imma need to see your fucking hands at the concert" Kanye speaking about his hunger for approval and fame. and Jay-Z "Everybody wanna know what my Achilles heel is: Love I don't get enough of it"
"Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it, wine it"
"Nicki on them titties when I sign it, sign it." - She ALWAYS talks about signing boobs/titties, so this should be relevant.
"Me, you and Am should menage friday" .... apparently she's talking about a girl named Amber Rose, NOT Eminem!
is actually
"Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus"
Anyway:
[Bon Iver]
I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til its bright out
Whoa, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
[Rick Ross]
Bitch I'm a monster, no good blood sucker
Fat motherfucking, now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West samples, here's one for example
[Kanye]
Gossip gossip
Nigga just stop it
Everybody know (I'm a motherfucking monster)
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands
Aw, 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
And'a who you go and get? Ain't nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track tripled double no assists
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Argue with my older bitch actin' like I owe her shit
I heard the people sayin' raps are gettin' trap mayne
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Fuckin' up my money so, yeah I had to act sane
Chi nigga but these ho's 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 and Malibu I call it Mali-booyah
Goddamn Yeezy how I hit em with the new style
Know that muthafucker well, what you gon' do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh! It's cool now
Nah gonna do, its a new now
Think your motherfucker really really need to cool out
'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?
Ah, I put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming 'at I bruised her oesophagus
Head of the class and she just want a swallow-ship
I'm living the future so the presence is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Gossip gossip
Nigga just stop it
Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Imma need to see your fucking hands
[Jay-Z]
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong
Loch Ness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question: What 'o all these things have in common?
Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
None of you niggas know where the swamp is
None of you niggas 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 da avenues, I
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 these niggas I made millionaires
Millin' about, spillin' they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Tryna draw blood with my ice cold veins
(sniffs) 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 motherfucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
I'mma need to see your fucking hands at the
[Nicki Minaj]
Pull up in the monster
Automobile gangster
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah I'm in the Tonka, color a Willy Wonka
You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer
Okay, first things first I'll eat your brains
Then I'mma start rockin gold teeth and fangs
'Cause that's what a motherfucking 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 cuz 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 Barbie's gotta climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate
Find it Tony Matterhorn - Dutty Wine it
Whine it, Nicki on a pic? is when I sign it
How these niggas so one-track minded?
But really, really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, she-she's fake
She's on a diet but my pockets eating cheesecake
And I'll say boy the 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, thick ass, give 'em whip lash
I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw
This is what you live for
Aaahhhh, I'm a motherfucking monster!
[Bon Iver]
I crossed the line
And I'll let God decide
I wouldn't last these shows
So I am headed home
it's a reference to the film Bride of Chucky and the first Chucky movie, titled Child's Play
Love that. As if it's necessary to feed an ego up on stage.
Brilliant song.