Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - KB. Date of issue: 14.09.2017
Song language: English
Monster |
| This ain’t my first rodeo, uh |
| Check my portfolio, uh |
| Without the Holy Ghost, I would be gettin' my commas |
| On quote-on-quote, quote-on-quote, quote-on-quote |
| I am not so-and-so (no) |
| Might be the rapper that no one knows |
| But I got the clique like a metronome |
| Lit thats immeasurable, new intellectual, yeah |
| I was the Oreo, I was the Oreo comin' up (Yeah) |
| Told 'em, «At least I’ma get my degree |
| Then I’ll be back on the scene and my cream will be double stuffed» |
| Either that or we’ll knuckle up |
| Started boxing to toughen up |
| Then I met Jesus and seen that the strong don’t survive |
| They will sacrifice all for the other one |
| I ain’t got no records with me braggin' on it |
| Under the blood, blood, ain’t no stackin' on it |
| Shout out to Reach Records, they put the master on it |
| Every record got the Master on it |
| But this free freedom ain’t no man can hold me |
| Man, it’s Jesus, Jesus, 'til I’m mad annoying |
| We indeed are living, la-la vida |
| He has redeemed us innocent and |
| I am loyal 'cause |
| Boy, I used to be a monster (be a monster) |
| I was tweakin', had my mama goin' bonkers |
| Yeah, you probably wouldn’t believe it |
| If it hadn’t been for Jesus |
| I’d be still runnin' around like I’m a gangster |
| Boy, I used to be a monster |
| Now it’s 50,000 people at my concert |
| Got they hands up screamin', I’ma tell 'em all about Jesus |
| How He turned me to a man from an imposter |
| Boy, I used to be a monster, used to be a monster |
| Boy, I used to be a monster, used to be a monster |
| Boy, I used to be a playboy |
| Yeah, don’t you leave your girl around me, boy (No, no) |
| Yeah, they don’t take sand to the Beach Boy |
| But I got me an island in my queen, boy |
| Bankroll, fake though |
| Hundred ones wrapped up in a Franco (Franklin) |
| Wanted chips and that queso |
| Make diamonds dance when I say so |
| Draco, slang dope |
| Until the Feds ex’d them like Kinkos |
| I carry different, my aim though |
| My game dope, you already know |
| Boy, I used to be a monster (be a monster) |
| I was tweakin', had my mama goin' bonkers |
| Yeah, you probably wouldn’t believe it |
| If it hadn’t been for Jesus |
| I’d be still runnin' around like I’m a gangster |
| Cool! |
| Boy, I used to be a monster |
| Now it’s 50,000 people at my concert |
| Got they hands up screamin', I’ma tell 'em all about Jesus |
| How He turned me to a man from an imposter |
| I used to be, I used to be a monster |
| I used to hide the pain, I tried to keep it inside, locked up |
| But now I’m out my shell, I’m on the table at Red Lobster |
| I can’t believe I almost missed it but I found the golden ticket like I’m Willy |
| Wonka |
| I can’t believe I’m on the team, they put me on the roster |
| If we both servin' God, I guess 'mi casa es su casa' |
| I take these boys to school, I got 'em singin' Alma Maters |
| They like, «Whatchu singin' in vibrato?» |
| Boy, I used to be a monster |