"Monster" lyrics
Can you dig it
Can you dig it
These dudes don't want it with Deck no, my set glow
Hate it or you love it but you gonna respect though
And you ain't got to know my name
Check the blood sweat and tears
For years niggas know I bang
I'm a made nigga taking what you call a boss
On my own too, never taking orders from y'all
What I spit get the coroners involved
But sweat all of y'all
The south gang son is more than hard
The life that is glamour and glitz
Best believe on the flip side nigga its them hammers and clips
Wanna live it high fashion and rich
So we scrambled the strip
Camouflaged with a hand on the grip
It ain't nothing gon' stop kid from getting his due
Know your feets not big enough to fit in the shoes
I don't rock but them rap niggas they be poor
On the wire they just not HBO
They under fire 'cause heads around the way we know
They know their time up
Guess that's why they hate me so
But yo they will never take me though
I had to go like Montana, licking sniffing crazy blow
But still I be hard to kill like Jean-Claude
Warrior built, big shield and long sword
One six ooh in it
Doing it king size
Salutations that's respect in a king's eyes
For those that follow my lead
Attract to the light at the same time marvelous speed
I'm so dope I can bottle it free
The most influential modern day martyr is he
And baby girl feel my swag
Big leathers and fitteds
Fresh chickens and my jeans might sag
And I speak like I know my shit
And half of y'all shining
Its payback you owe my click
Something now is the shutdown, take it there what now
Bust rounds you get struck down
You blew up, how?
Why you acting and lying, I'm blasting the iron
Reveal sin the fella just a manner of timing
And none of y'all can walk my path
I'm bout to throw my darts on
Throwback to sport my craft
Yeah daddy I was taught my math
So when I break bread with my teammates we all could have
We the last ones built like us
I used to have love for you 'til y'all niggas killed my trust
Y'all the types that'll deal in lust
The jealousy breed the envy it won't lead to much
It'll probably get you three in the gut
Or one in the head
Either way left leaking and such
The odds against me done evened up
They reaching the bus, it gonna be HT what the fuck
(What the fuck)
Its no retreat, no surrender
Its your big brother INS back at it
House Gang
We doing it king size
Urban Icon's the label
Underdogs the unit
The Resident Patient part two coming to your hood
Feel me nigga, feel me
Can you dig it
These dudes don't want it with Deck no, my set glow
Hate it or you love it but you gonna respect though
And you ain't got to know my name
Check the blood sweat and tears
For years niggas know I bang
I'm a made nigga taking what you call a boss
On my own too, never taking orders from y'all
What I spit get the coroners involved
But sweat all of y'all
The south gang son is more than hard
The life that is glamour and glitz
Best believe on the flip side nigga its them hammers and clips
Wanna live it high fashion and rich
So we scrambled the strip
Camouflaged with a hand on the grip
It ain't nothing gon' stop kid from getting his due
Know your feets not big enough to fit in the shoes
I don't rock but them rap niggas they be poor
On the wire they just not HBO
They under fire 'cause heads around the way we know
They know their time up
Guess that's why they hate me so
But yo they will never take me though
I had to go like Montana, licking sniffing crazy blow
But still I be hard to kill like Jean-Claude
Warrior built, big shield and long sword
One six ooh in it
Doing it king size
Salutations that's respect in a king's eyes
For those that follow my lead
Attract to the light at the same time marvelous speed
I'm so dope I can bottle it free
The most influential modern day martyr is he
And baby girl feel my swag
Big leathers and fitteds
Fresh chickens and my jeans might sag
And I speak like I know my shit
And half of y'all shining
Its payback you owe my click
Something now is the shutdown, take it there what now
Bust rounds you get struck down
You blew up, how?
Why you acting and lying, I'm blasting the iron
Reveal sin the fella just a manner of timing
And none of y'all can walk my path
I'm bout to throw my darts on
Throwback to sport my craft
Yeah daddy I was taught my math
So when I break bread with my teammates we all could have
We the last ones built like us
I used to have love for you 'til y'all niggas killed my trust
Y'all the types that'll deal in lust
The jealousy breed the envy it won't lead to much
It'll probably get you three in the gut
Or one in the head
Either way left leaking and such
The odds against me done evened up
They reaching the bus, it gonna be HT what the fuck
(What the fuck)
Its no retreat, no surrender
Its your big brother INS back at it
House Gang
We doing it king size
Urban Icon's the label
Underdogs the unit
The Resident Patient part two coming to your hood
Feel me nigga, feel me
