[Verse 1]
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I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like
Godzilla
Gb Db/F
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
Ebm
My whole squad's in here,
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walking around the party
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A cross between a zombie apocalypse and big Bobby "The
Ebm Gb
Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Db/F Ebm
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Gb
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
Db/F Ebm
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
Gb
If they sleepin' on me,
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the hoes better get insomnia
Gb
A D H D, hydroxycut
Db/F Ebm
Pass the Courvoisi'
Gb Db/F
In A A with an A K, melee,
Ebm
finna set it like a playdate
Gb
Better vacate,
Db/F
retreat like a vacay, mayday
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This beat is cray cray, Ray J,
Db/F
H A H A H A
Ebm
Laughing all the way to the bank,
Gb
I spray flames
Db/F
They cannot tame or placate the
[Chorus]
Ebm
Monster
Gb
You get in my way,
Db/F Ebm
I'ma feed you to the monster
Gb
I'm normal during the day, but at night,
Db/F Ebm
turn to a monster
Gb Db/F Ebm
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
Gb Db/F Ebm
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Gb Db/F
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Ebm
Blood on the dancefloor,
Gb Db/F
and on the Louis V carpet
Ebm Gb Db/F
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Ebm
Blood on the dancefloor,
Gb
and on the Louis V
[Verse 2]
Db/F Ebm
I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx,
Gb
told 'em lick the balls
Db/F Ebm
Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off
Gb Db/F
It's impossible to list 'em all
Ebm
And in the midst of all this
Gb Db/F
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Ebm
Tryna see,
will I still be like this tomorrow?
Gb Db/F
Risperdal, voices whisper
Ebm
My fist is balled back up against the wall,
Gb
pencil drawn
Db/F Ebm
This is just the song to go ballistic on
Gb Db/F
You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile
launcher
Ebm
I'm just a Loch Ness,
Gb
the mythological
Db/F Ebm
Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
Gb Db/F
When you twist the top of the bottle,
I'm a
[Chorus]
Ebm
Monster
Gb
You get in my way,
Db/F Ebm
I'ma feed you to the monster
Gb
I'm normal during the day, but at night,
Db/F Ebm
turn to a monster
Gb Db/F Ebm
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
Gb Db/F Ebm
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Gb Db/F
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Ebm
Blood on the dancefloor,
Gb Db/F
and on the Louis V carpet
Ebm Gb Db/F
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Ebm
Blood on the dancefloor,
Gb
and on the Louis
Db/F Ebm
If you never gave a damn,
Gb
raise your hand
[Verse 3]
Db/F Ebm
'Cause I'm about to set trip,
Gb
vacation plans
Db/F Ebm
I'm on point like my index is,
Gb Db/F
so all you will ever get is The mo
Ebm Gb
therfuckin' finger, finger, prostate exam,
'xam
Db/F Ebm
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Gb
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
Db/F Ebm Gb
And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you
admire
Db/F Ebm
These chicks are spazzin' out,
Gb
I only get more handsome and flier
Db/F Ebm Gb
I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand
someone flyers
Db/F Ebm Gb
And what goes around comes around just like the blades on a
chainsaw
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'Cause I caught the flap of my dollar stack right off
Gb
the bat like a baseball
Db/F Ebm
Like Kid Ink, bitch,
Gb Db/F
I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
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'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk,
Db/F
yeah
Ebm
Bitch, I'm a player,
Gb Db/F
I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
Ebm
Won't even lend you an ear,
Gb Db/F
ain't even pretending to care But I tell a bitch I'll
Ebm
marry her if she'll bury her
Gb Db/F
Face on my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez
B
Cristhian Rivera,
'cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Ebm
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary,
call it Harry Caray
B
'Cause every Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam
motherfuckin' dictionary
Gb
Got 'em swearing up and down they can spit,
this shit's hilarious
Bb
It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem
Ebm
Get the shaft like a steering column
Gb
Trigger happy, pack heat,
Db/F
but it's black ink
Ebm
Evil half of the Bad Meets
Gb
Evil, that means take a back seat
Db/F Ebm
Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi, single
Look at my rap sheet,
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what attracts these people
Db/F
Is my gangster, bitch,
Ebm
like Apache with a catchy jingle
Gb
I stack chips,
Db/F
you barely got a half eaten Cheeto
[Outro]
Ebm Gb Db/F
Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em
Ebm
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't want to hurt 'em,
Gb
but I did 'em in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again,
Db/F
nobody will evade him
Ebm
Finna kill 'em and dump all the fuckin' bodies in the lake
Gb
Obliterating everything,
Db/F
incinerate and renegade 'em
Ebm
And I make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
Gb
But don't nobody want it,
Db/F
but they're gonna get it anyway
Ebm
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
Gb
I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee,
Db/F
the vanilla gorilla
Ebm
You're bringin' the killer within me out of me
Gb Db/F
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon who went in me
Ebm
And be on the receiving end of me,
what stupidity it would be
Gb Db/F
Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter
Ebm
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker,
you better duck
Gb Db/F
Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me
Ebm
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
Gb
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you bitch,
I'm unfadable
Db/F Ebm
You wanna battle, I'm available,
I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
Gb
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable,
Db/F
I'm unevadable
Ebm
I'm on the toilet bowl,
Gb
I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full I'm not
afraid to pull the
Db/F
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', haha
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