Monster how should I feel? Creatures lie here (Grand Hustle Homie) Looking through the window. Monster how should I feel? Creatures lie here, looking through the window T.I.: Went from the King of the South to the King of the States Ridin in a car you probably never seen in the states No idea how much yay I can bring in the states Hey you can get a hundred on 'em for a million today Frank Lucas ain't the only one who made a million a day But it's a American gangsta right here in your face And you don't wanna see P$C on the scene with a K You think you runnin up and robbin, that ain't even the case And just because you get away, that don't mean it's okay You a dead man walkin and I mean it, okay? Gon' take that other couple mil' and put it back in the safe Five cash for the crib on the back of the lake I'm up in Crucial two-steppin with the gat in the waist T.I. ain't in the street no mo', fo'-fo', is that what they say? Don't even try him when you see him boy you have to be great Cause this pistol hit you in your face, your teeth they'll have to replace Chorus: Monster how should I feel? Creatures Lie here, looking through the window. Monster how should I feel? Creature lie here (Stop) Looking through the window Kanye West: They say your attitude determines your latitude I'm high as a motherf**er - fly as a motherf**er And still the motherf**er you love to hate But can't - because you love what I make Now ain't - that about a b**h That Imma talk sh** until I'm out of hits They don't want to turn they speakers up they claim I ain't deep enough All that talkin' I feed off of - keep it up I'm relaxin' my feet is up - I'm leavin' you haters Like when Shaq left the Lakers just to "Heat" it up I state the stats to stunt - I don't need to front There black history e'ry day - I don't need a month The survey says - by the streets according Kanye's just important as Michael Jordan Was to the NBA when he was scorin' Ralph Lauren was borin' before I wore him and.. Chorus: Monster how should I feel? Creatures lie here looking through the window. Monster how should I feel? Creatures lie here looking through the window. (Yo) Eminem: Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it? How many motherf**ers can say they psychotic? How many motherf**ers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it like I got it or not? If you did, you would know just what I'm talkin bout When your tongue's rottin out from cotton-mouth When you end up becomin so dependent on weed That you end up spendin a g in the vendin machine You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja That's it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just roll But whatever your drug's yo, go for the gusto Just don't, come f** with me when I'm doin my d** You see me in the club don't come f**in my high up Chorus: Monster how should I feel? Creatures Lie here looking through the window. Monster how should I feel? Creatures Lie here looking through the window