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letra de monsters - d¥nast¥

[chorus: happy jack]
have you looked under the bed
’cause there are more monsters than
then ones living in your head
so look under the bed
you can’t spend your whole life running if
the truth is what you dread
turn back around instead
make those motherf-ckers bite their tongues
and regret what they said
drown them with the tears they made you shed
now their fates are sealed futures sewn
and they’re hanging by a thread

[verse 1: kairo]
i may be unpolished but still i shine
a penny for your thoughts but knowledge is worth a dime
i keep looking for answers when i search i never find
don’t believe the lies made to enhance your peace of mind
dial 613 yeah we rep that o’town
futuristic sh-t ya this ain’t no mo-town
covers won’t work monsters smell you like a bloodhound
man down p-ss the crown make all you f-ckers bow down
ya we stone cold it’s a fact
we gon’ get so high you gon’ get skyjacked
if you gonna throw hands b-tch i ain’t afraid to hack
and i’m proud of my city cause my city never lacks
pinning ot on the map with a thumbtack
ak motherf-cking king
b-tch i club jacks
turning down a rim-job
’cause i just swish
why the f-ck you think you bad
can’t you see you’re just a b-tch
running this sh-t from the east to the west
why the f-ck you trying you can’t even contest
i will hunt your -ss down and i’ll slice up your neck
and i’ll watch your -ss burn to the ground like the rest
yeah
shot to the head like you kennedy
i’m a trainwreck but that sh-t be my remedy
keep it 100 like i am a centipede
predator, you better pray for my enemies

[chorus: happy jack]
have you looked under the bed
’cause there are more monsters than
the ones living in your head
so look under the bed
you can’t spend your whole life running if
the truth is what you dread
turn back around instead
make those motherf-ckers bite their tongues
and regret what they said
drown them with the tears they made you shed
now their fates are sealed futures sewn
and they’re hanging by a thread

[verse 2: herbo the lefty]
wearing all black like a crow
bought a ski mask at the store
pull up to your crib in whip you a no-show
kick down the door shiver boys make it snow
stone cold let the bullets fly out the 24
watch the bodies pile up on skid row
turn pro go to the show
whipping on the stove
diamonds fiji like some eau
pockets fat with bordeaux
next thing you know i’m facin’ life with no chance of parole
never really had a goal
all my diamonds turned to coal
sold my soul to the bando
put me on death row
now it’s out of my control
all time low
never really had a choice
ghetto never had a voice
f-ck the people know about the real thing
always silencing my voice
but i come through
no f-cks given ‘bout the pressure
so now i’ll make some f-cking noise

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