letra de the monster - b.k.p.
the monster
hook:
verse 01:
i feel like i’m boxed in, seeking an escape
though my window, but it’s blocked in
i’m p-ssed off of that clock – tick tock
it’s not a problem cause of the fact that i’m not
wanting my cake, to eat it too, but i forgot
how my balloon inflated when i blew, phew
but is that confusing?, cause what i want to be
is the who he? of you me
i’m abused, see, can i use it as a tool to blow this steam
am i gonna hit this lottery, woo-wee
but with what i gave up to get it was bittersweet
it is like having a vic-to-ry
that’s ironic because i think my pride needs to shrink
i feel like i lost sleep
one sheep, two sheep
is this coo-coo and kooky as kool keith
but i’m actually weirder than you think
cause i’m…
hook:
verse 02:
now, i ain’t much of a rapper but i know i’ve been told to seize every moment and never squander it
because there may never be a tomorrow, so i keep wondering
sometimes i wonder where my thoughts sp-wn from
( yeah, conjuring’ll do your wonders
no wonder you’re losing your mind, thats the way it wanders)
woo-odel-ay-hee-hoo!
i think i went wandering off down yonder
and stumbled upon jeff vanvonderern
cause my therapist needs to intervene between me and this monster
can someone save me from myself and all this conflict
the very thing i love keeps k!lling me and i can’t conquer it
my disease-free way is k!llin’ me, i keep knockin’
anybody home?, i’m sleepwalkin’
i just trust the voice that is in my head
please don’t shoot the messenger, i’m just friends with the…
hook:
verse 03:
call me crazy, try to envision
one day that i’ll walk among you a successful civilian
but until then life moves on and i’m
coming out from pittsburgh, all the way to alanta georgia
take it back to the days that i was lil boy
give it to my mother who raised me like that, miss you mama
and the sh-t i had to go through
i ain’t here to make lot’s of friends, but
if one kid out of a hundred billion
who are going through a struggle feels me and
relates, that’s great, it’s payback, russell wilson
falling back in that nfl draft, turned that into something, still can
make that, straw into gold, i will spin
you’re favorite rap in a snap
maybe i need a straight jacket, face facts
i am nuts for real, but i don’t care about that
it’s nothing, i’m still friends with the…
hook:
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