Monster
(专辑: My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy - 2010)
[Justin Vernon:] I
shoot the
lights out Hide 'til it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? [Rick Ross:] Bitch, I'm a
monster, no-good bloodsucker Fat motherfucker, 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, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert Profit, profit, nigga, I
got it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Kanye West:] Uh, 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, bitch Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this Do the
rap and the
track, triple-double, no assists And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I
owe her shit I
heard the
beat, the
same raps that gave the
track pain Bought the
chain that always give me back pain Fucking up my money so, yeah, I
had to act sane Chi nigga, 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" Mix that Goose and Malibu, I
call it "Malibooyah" Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a
new style Know that motherfucker, well, what you gon' do now? Whatever I
wanna do, gosh, it's cool now Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the
new now Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out 'Cause you'll never get on top of this So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this Have you ever had sex with a
pharaoh? Ah, put the
pussy in a
sarcophagus Now she claiming that I
bruised her esophagus Head of the
class and she just won a
swallowship I'm living in the
future so the
present is my past My presence is a
present, kiss my ass [Kanye West and Jay Z:] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert (Yeah) Profit, profit, nigga, I
got it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Jay Z:] Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness Goblin, ghoul, a
zombie with no conscience Question, what do these things all have in common? Everybody knows I'm a
motherfucking monster Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the
swamp is None of you niggas have seen the
carnage that I've seen I
still hear fiends scream in my dreams Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Kill a
block, I
murder the
avenues, I
Rape and pillage your village, women and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I
don't get enough of it All I
get is these vampires and bloodsuckers All I
see is these niggas I
made millionaires Milling about, spilling their feelings in the
air All I
see is these fake fucks with no fangs Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins I
smell a
massacre Seems to be the
only way to back you bastards up [Kanye West:] Gossip, gossip, nigga, just stop it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert Profit, profit, nigga, I
got it Everybody know I'm a
motherfucking monster I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the
concert I'ma need to see your fucking hands [Nicki Minaj:] Pull up in the
monster, automobile gangsta With a
bad bitch 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 OK, first things first, I'll eat your brains Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs 'Cause that's what a
motherfucking monster do Hair dresser 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 Barbies got to climb it Hotter than a
Middle Eastern climate, violent Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it Nicki on them titties when I
sign it That's how these niggas so one-track-minded But really, really I
don't give an F-U-C-K "Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, sh-she's fake" "She on a
diet," but my pockets eating cheesecake And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's child's play Just killed 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 ass, 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 Ah, I'm a
motherfucking monster [Justin Vernon and Charlie Wilson:] I, I
crossed the
limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide And I, I
wouldn't last these shows So I, I
am headed home (Headed home) I, I
crossed the
limelight And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide (No) And I, I
wouldn't last these shows So I, I
am headed home (Head home) I, I
crossed the
limelight (No, the
limelight) And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide And I, I
wouldn't last these shows So I, I
am headed home