Kanye West - Monster lyrics

Bon Iver: I shoot the lights out Hide till it's bright out Whoa, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Rick Ross: b**h, I'm a monster, no good blood s**er Fat motherf**er, now look who's in trouble As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one for example Kanye West: Gossip gossip, n***a just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert Profit profit, n***a I got it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hand Oh, the best living or dead hands down, huh? Less talk more head right now, huh? And my eyes more red than the devil is And I'm bout to take it to another level b**h Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the rap and the track, triple double no a**ist And my only focus is staying on some bogus sh** Argue with my older b**h acting like I owe her sh** I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain Bought the chain that always give me back pain f**in up my money so, yeh, I had to act sane Chi n***a but these hoes love my accent Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial If you wanna make your number one your number two now This that goose and malibu, I call it Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit em with the new style Throw that motherf**er, "Well, whatchu gon' do now? Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh it's cool now" Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now Think you motherf**ers really really need to cool out 'Cause you will never get on top of this So mommy best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had s** with a pharaoh? I put the p**y in a sarcophagus Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus Head of the cla** and she just want a swallowship I'm living the future so the present is my past My presence is a present, kiss my a** Kanye West: Gossip gossip, n***a just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert Profit profit, n***a I got it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hand Jay-Z: Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Lochness Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a motherf**ing monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense Nonsense, none of you n***as know where the swamp is None of you n***as have seen the carnage that I've seen I still hear fiends scream in my dreams Murder murder in black convertibles, I k** the block I murder the avenues, I Rape and pillage a village, women and children Everybody wanna know what my Achilles heel is? Love, I don't get enough of it All I get is these vampires and blood s**ers All I see is these n***as I've made millionnaires Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air All I see is these fake f**s with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins I smell a ma**acre Seems to be the only way to back you ba*tards up Kanye West: Gossip gossip, n***a just stop it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert Profit profit, n***a I got it Everybody know I'm a motherf**ing monster I'mma need to see your f**ing hands at the concert I'mma need to see your f**ing hand Nicki Minaj: Pull up in a monster automobile, gangsta With a bad b**h that came from Sri Lanka Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka You could be the king but watch the queen conquer First things first I'll eat your brains Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a muthaf**ing monster do Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the roster and a monster crew And I'm all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face And if I'm fake, I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie? But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 50k for a verse, no album out Yeah my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it Hotter than a middle eastern climate, find it Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it, wine it Nicki on them titties, when I sign it That's how these n***as so one-track minded But really, really I don't give a F-U-C-K Forget Barbie, f** Nicki, 'cause she's fake She's on a diet but my pockets eating cheesecake And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play Just k**ed another career, it's a mild day Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday Pink wig, thick a**, give 'em whiplash I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for Aaaaahhh, I'm a motherf**ing monster Bon Iver: I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide, cide I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide, cide I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide, cide I, I wouldn't last these shows So I, I am headed home