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letra de monsters - eazy-e

[chorus]
[meg & dia]
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…

[eazy e]
1,2,3, and to the 4
eazy m-th-f-ckin’ e
with the chrome to your dome
cruisin’ in my ’64 rag top
i got a lot of juice
a lot of f-ckin’ block
now when i hit that switch i’m bouncin’
more bounce to the ounce
and i’m clownin’
keep the gat in my lap
cuz i’m fully strapped
for the car jackers
f-ck no hapsters
i pack a tech-9
plus a ak-47
send a one way ticket to my h-ll
or maybe heaven, peep
n-gga i don’t sleep
burry m-th-f-ckas in the concrete
you try creep kinda slow in a astro
but i peep you n-ggas out in my left window
so i blast and i blast til i blast no mo
yo, they call a m-th-f-cka john doe

[chorus]
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…

[2pac]
now ever since a n-gga was a seed
only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin
ridin on these n-ggas cause they lame
in a six-one chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me?
blame it on my momma i’m a thug n-gga
up befo’ the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
tell me if it’s on, n-gga then we first to bomb
bust on these b-tch-made n-ggas hit ’em up, westside
ain’t n0body love me as a broke n-gga
finger on the trigger lord forgive me if i smoke n-ggas
i love my females strapped, no f-ckin from the back
i get my currency in stacks, california’s where i’m at – right?
p-ssed by while these n-ggas wonder why
i got shot but didn’t die, let ’em see who’s next to try
did i cry, h-ll nah, n-gga tear i shed
for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead
n-ggas still ballin

[chorus]
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…

[notorious big]
so you wanna be hardcore
with your hat to the back, talkin bout the gats in your raps
but i can’t feel that hardcore appeal
that you’re screamin, baby i’m dreamin
this ain’t christopher williams, still some
mc’s got to feel one, caps i got to peel some
to let n-ggas know… that if you f-ck with big-and-heavy
i get up in that -ss like a wedgie
says who? says me, the lyrical
n-ggas sayin, “biggie off the street, it’s a miracle”
left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me
just for n-ggas actin shifty
sticks and stones break bones, but the gat’ll k!ll you quicker
especially when i’m drunk off the liquor
smokin funk by the boxes, packin glocks is
natural to eat you n-ggas like chocolates
the funk baby

[chorus]
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…
monster
how should i feel?
creatures lie here
looking through the window…

dj easy

- eazy e

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