Mac Mall - Monster

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[Intro] -You know what I'm sayin'? -Yo, check this out, check this out, on the real tho man, whatever happened with your case, man? What happened with your case? -Muthafuckin P.O. trippin' nigga, he got me working. You think I'ma be working here for nothing? -Nigga I don't give a fuck about no P.O., no judge, no muthafuckin police, security guard, meter maid, nothing nigga. I'm tellin' you. You need to get with your muthafuckin brotha and get this money, mayne. We getting these kicks, boy -I'm tryna get a muthafuckin record store, nigga -A record store? -You don't need to play it with me, nigga -A record store? This my brother, this my brotha. Do you hear this, nigga? A record store? I don't even like music, nigga, I don't even like music -You bought this from the record store nigga -Hey, look (What do you mean? It's all right) (Let me understand this. Maybe it's me, I'm a little fucked up, maybe) [Interlude] We're gonna kick your fucking ass He's a monster We're gonna kick your fucking ass [Verse 1] They say the [?] inherit the earth I say savages gon take over the turf, we flood the hood with that there dirty work Ghetto chickens and pigeons be [?] when I dick them Keep em trippin' and never grin when I say bitch, kick him Mister Mackin almighty, five three five NYGs Choose that paper over pussy, plus soldier fully tightly But we do get loose, chase niggas like [?] Stab you with the bayonet [?] bulletproof Refuse the trial like the [?] I kick the bread on it Then let my boys [?] platinum platter with yo head on it Then send your family flowers [?] coward Believe streets gotta eat, trick niggas get devoured It's ball or ball, feast or famine, fall off or make it happen If my back against the wall, I'm stoppin' the law and gon start blastin' Let the buzzer be the bell, my style is critical Prayer by possess, live and die in Killa Cal' [Chorus] Monster Blastin' with that fully automatic, only one duty to do damage He's a monster The reason niggas scared of the dark A nightmare, leave your outline in chalk Mister Monster Comin' for your dome piece Turn into some savage beast with the heat Yeah, he's a monster, monster, monster, monster [Verse 2] See, I'm a nightmare, nigga, at night, I never dream New age, electric scale, no longer fuck with triple beams Getting down for odds, barrel blazing, knuckle scarred Mean mugging, dumping at the police car For every soldier they shot down in general, behind bars I'm holding court up in the street, so let the judge be my lord And not that man that y'all hang on the wall But the one who said it's an eye for an eye, that's why I'm breaking you off Monster, you see it in me right before I bring you to your ending We make a killing, literally blow up your fucking building Heavy metal for the ghetto, stainless steel for the slum Serving hop to the homeless, pushing dope to the dumb Living life like tomorrow won't come The price of life is steady declining where I'm at, so we become monsters You ain't knowing, I think I've created a monster [Chorus] Monster Blasting on that fully automatic, only one duty to do damage He's a monster The reason niggas scared of the dark A nightmare, leave your outline in chalk Just a monster Comin' for your dome piece Turn into some savage beast with the heat Yeah, he's a monster, monster, monster, monster, monster We're gonna kick your fucking ass We're gonna kick your fucking ass (Think about it) He's a monster (Nigga went [?]) (Nigga went [?]) The monster (Kill off the monkey) (Threw the [?] through the window) (Start kicking that bitch in here) ([?] what's going right now)
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