Tono: E
Introducción:
Em Bm
I shoot the lights out
Am
Hide 'til it's bright out
Em
Oh just another lonely night
Am Em
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
Intro Verse: Rick Ross
Em
Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood-sucker
Em
Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble
Em
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Em
Kanye West samples, here's one for example
Hook: Kanye West
Em
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Em
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Em G
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands
verse 1: Kanye West
Em
The best living or dead hands down, huh
Em
Less talk, more head right now, huh
Em G
And my eyes more red than the devil is
Em G
And I'm about to take it to another level, bitch
Em
No matter who you go and get
Em
Ain't nobody cold as this
Em D
Do the rap and the track, triple double no assists
Em G
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Em D
Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit
Em
I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain
Em
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Em
Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Em
Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent
Em
Chick came up to me and said
Em
"This the number to dial
Em
If you wanna make your #1 your #2 now"
Em
Mix that Goose and Malibu I call it "Malibooyah"
Em
Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style?
Em
Know that motherfucker well: "What you gonna do now?"
Em
Whatever I want to do. Gosh! It's cool now
Em
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Em
Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out
Em
Cause you'll never get on top of this
Em
So mommy, best advice is just to get on top of this
Em
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Em G
Put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Em
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Em
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
Em
I'm living in the future so the present is my past
Em
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
Hook: Kanye West
Em
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Em G
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Em G
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands
verse 2: Jay Z
Em
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Em
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Em
Question: What do these things all have in common?
Em
Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster
Em
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Em
Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is
Em
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen
Em
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Am
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Em
Kill the block, I murder the avenues, I
Em
Rape and pillage your village, women and children
Em
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
N.C.
Em
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Em
Trying to draw blood from my ice-cold veins
Em
I smell a massacre
Em
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
Hook: Kanye West
Em
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Em G
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em G
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Em G
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Em G
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Em
I'ma need to see your fucking hands
verse 3: Nicki Minaj
Em
Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta
Em
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Em
Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
Em
You could be the king but watch the queen conquer
Em
OK, first things first I'll eat your brains
Em
Then I'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Em
Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do
Em
Hair dresser from Milan that's the monster 'do
Em
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Em
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
Em
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
Em
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice cause my money ain't
Em
So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
Em G
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
Em G
50K for a verse, no album out
Em G
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbiez got to climb it
Em G
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
N.C.
F
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she's fake
She on a diet but her pockets eating cheesecake
Em
And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Amshºuld
N.C.
Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash
Em G
Outro: Bon Iver
Em G D
I crossed the limelight
D G Em
And I'll let God decide
Em G D
I crossed the limelight
C G Em
And I'll let God decide
Em C Em Am
And I wouldn't last these shows
Am C Em G
So I am headed home