"Monster" (feat. 50 Cent) 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 He be waiting with his camera right on focus Everywhere you seem to turn there’s a monster When you look up in the air there’s a monster Paparazzi got you scared like a monster, monster, monster (Too bad) Oh oh Hollywood it’s got you jumping like you should (Too bad) It’s got you bouncing off the wall It’s got you drunk enough to fall (Too bad) Oh oh Hollywood just look in the mirror And tell me you like Don’t you, don’t you like it Monster He’s a monster He’s an animal Monster (yea-eah) He’s a monster He’s an animal He’s coming at ya Coming at ya rather too fast Mama say mama got you in a zig zag And you’re running And you’re running just to escape it But they are gunning for the money So they fake it Everywhere you seem to turn there’s a monster When you look up in the air there’s a monster When you see them in the street that’s a monster, monster, monster (Too bad) Oh oh Hollywood it’s got you jumping like you should It’s got you bouncing off the wall It’s got you drunk enough to fall (Too bad) Oh oh Hollywood just look in the mirror And tell me you like what you see Monster (he’s like an animal) He’s a monster (just like an animal) He’s an animal (and he’s moving in the air) Monster He’s a monster He’s an animal (everybody wanna be a star) Why are they never satisfied with all you give, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeah You give them your all They’re watching you fall And they eat your soul like a vegetable [50 Cent] Catch me in a bad mood, flippin’ you’ll take a whippin’ animal, hannibal, cannibal addition tears appear, yeah, blurring your vision fear in the air, screaming, your blood drippin’ shiver a second, now, now, now, now what is it funeral’s, cemetaries, don’t worry it’s time to visit broke bones, tombstones, how do you think I’m kidding its home, sweet home, the land of the forbidden all hell, run tell, the King has risen 2010 Thriller, there’s nothing iller, it’s killer there vision, the missin’ the pack, this is that, this the bomb, ring the alarm MJ number 1, it’s goes on and on its goes on and on we get to crippin’, its running in the early morn’ keep on dreaming there’s nowhere to run you can drive but you done I can feel it in the air, here the monster come. These was the last massage M.J passed to you all who all u wannet is fame tru or by all means (i.e Illumini)so read carefully with wisdom and sing along,,,,,,its tragic. @SLY
Posted on: Mon, 08 Jul 2013 09:28:47 +0000
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