Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster, artist - King Magnetic. Album song Everything's a Gamble, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопMonster |
| Newest reason you should lock your door |
| More knock outs than Rocky 4 |
| Gun got me cocky more |
| Used to wild now I’m lower than a hockey score |
| You’re not raw, that’s a front more than papi’s store |
| Get sucker punched trying to watch your step |
| Think you’re sweet? |
| Heat melt through your chocolate chest |
| Weed help stress |
| I’ll Spock ya neck |
| The hottest MC that wasn’t shot to death |
| Let go of that bullshit brother |
| Before I convert from covert and full clip dump ya |
| Slump a dude like bad posture |
| Mag’s a monster |
| Drag and stomp ya |
| Everybody tough till I run up in they concert |
| Do a bid, go broke, rob a nigga, then I pump like a Mausberg |
| It’s A Vicious Cycle, without the Reef album |
| Oral surgeon, knock him out, knock some teeth out him |
| It’s my last shot |
| Don’t want to shoot nobody |
| I wasn’t planning on it |
| It ain’t my planet, I just landed on it |
| Stand enormous as the Island I was stranded on it |
| Wasn’t eatin' so I jammed him for it |
| Now a days, middle age is 13 or so |
| I stay smoked out so others don’t seem as slow |
| Raise six shooters, but not six year olds |
| Rats didn’t have to snitch, half the shit the pictures show |
| Ayo, me plus a mic equal damage do the math son |
| I fuck up more little white kids than Michael Jackson |
| It’s a wrap son |
| I don’t know why you workin' on a new record |
| Nobody copped the last one |
| You in the past son |
| I’m on to bigger things |
| This ain’t the league for me |
| He’s onto bigger rings |
| A nigga brings his best every rhyme |
| No change, still drops jewels with every shinin' |
| Inventive with every rhyme, bring life to the track |
| Write raps with a knife in my back, I like it like that |
| Inspires greatness, mind state in higher places |
| Find my placement where ever the state of grace is |
| Guard will gate it |
| Heart is jaded |
| Took my hatred for the game and turn my hand into aces |
| Many faces get burned into pavement |
Artist lyrics: King Magnetic
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