Don't call me Gaga I've never seen one like that before Don't look at me like that You amaze me He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart (You little monster
(Michael Jackson) You can look at them coming out the walls You can look at them climbing out the bushes You can find them when the letter's bout to fall
I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
You were my conscience So solid, now you're like water And we started drowning Not like we'd sink any farther But I let my heart go It's somewhere down
These are the eyes that can't see me These are the hands that drop your trust These are the boots that kick you 'round This is the tongue that speaks
Chorus] Call the doctor, call the doctor Must be something wrong with me (oh-h) He's a monster, why do I want ya Please tell me, please tell me He's a
If lust and longing were all we knew And love was kissing on the roofing view Of the office workers and their camera phones My heart would pump to let
I came from the London underground Then I took my sound and spread it over ground Yes I'm leveling over clouds I'm on top but holding it down The kings
I'll give you everything you'll ever need And I'll find a way to turn you into a monster Me and you, we could rule the world 'Cause no one's gonna mess
Dave, this a monster When them boys wit the Tec's throwin' up they set And the spot so hot the ceilin' start to sweat Yeah, that's when the beast come
Pussy nigga what you doin' [Chorus: Sleepy Brown] (All day I dream about...) (All day I dream about sex) The way you move your sexy groove I've got my
Yeah! Killer keeps it honest 'Cos reality is perception with a weak stomach Bubblin' uneasy like the bowels of hell, boo Enough to make a black ghost
Ryan pump blast shattered glass in the classroom Penny tried to hide in a bathroom Homicide scream from the hand held dragon Mental flame from the barrel
Welcome to the creep show, street show, freak show, peep show Anything goes strippers and live shows It's the creep show, street show, freak show, peep
Big is dead, Pac is dead My music's dead and y'all just scared Aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike, aah, Killer Mike Rap is dead, rock
Aright so you niggaz wanna know how a nigga is up in jail Servin' a forty to life sentence for dope that wasn't even his Just sit back and listen, I'll
Peace will never tame the hatrid of me I'm too restricted, separated from your society.. I'm a new breed of species, a curse to lift that speak my
Whoa baby Whoa baby Whoa baby La la la La la la, yeah I will never leave you girl (My girl, my wife) You know I love you (My pain, my strife) Oh baby