Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - Kanye West. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Monster |
| I shoot the lights out |
| Hide 'til it's bright out |
| Oh just another lonely night |
| Are you willing to sacrifice your life? |
| 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 samples, here's one for example |
| Gossip, gossip, nigga 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 |
| 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 about to take it to another level, bitch |
| No matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this |
| Do the rap and the track, triple double no assists |
| And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit |
| Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit |
| I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain |
| Bought the chain that always give me back pain |
| Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane |
| Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent |
| Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial |
| If you wanna make your #1 your #2 now" |
| Mix that Goose and Malibu, I call it "Malibooyah" |
| Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style? |
| Know that motherfucker well: "What you gonna do now?" |
| Whatever I want to do. |
| Gosh! |
| It's cool now |
| Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now |
| Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out |
| 'Cause you'll 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? |
| Put the pussy in a sarcophagus |
| Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus |
| Head of the class and she just won a swallowship |
| I'm living in the future so the present is my past |
| My presence is a present, kiss my ass |
| Gossip, gossip, nigga 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 |
| Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness |
| Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience |
| Question: What do these things all 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 hear fiends scream in my dreams |
| Murder, murder in black convertibles, I |
| Kill the block, I murder the avenues, I |
| Rape and pillage your village, women and children |
| Everybody want to 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 they feelings in the air |
| All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs |
| Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins |
| [*breathes in*] 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'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 |
| Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta |
| 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 |
| Okay, first things first, I'll eat your brains |
| Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs |
| 'Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do |
| Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do |
| Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe |
| Young Money is the roster and a 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? |
| 50K for a verse, no album out |
| Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbies got to climb it |
| Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent |
| Tony Matterhorn, "Dutty Wine" it, wylin' |
| Nicki on them titties when I sign it |
| That's how these niggas so one-track-minded |
| But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K |
| "Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki 'cause she's fake" |
| "She on a diet," but my pockets eating cheesecake |
| And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's 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 ménage Friday |
| Pink wig, thick ass, 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 |
| Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster! |
| I crossed the limelight |
| And I'll let God decide |
| And I wouldn't last these shows |
| So I am headed home |
| I crossed the limelight |
| And I'll let God decide |
| And I wouldn't last these shows |
| So I am headed home |
| I crossed the limelight |
| And I'll let God decide |
| And I wouldn't last these shows |
| So I am headed home |