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letra de monster - mad sadiq

[intro: bon iver]
i shoot the lights out
hide ’til it’s bright out
oh just another lonely night
are you willing to sacrifice your life?

[mad sadiq]:
mad is a monster, no one mess with the team
addicted to the beat, i guess you’ll call me a feen
met this fly girl, swore it was a dream
she was so nasty but she licked it clean
imma win this for the big ole things
imma win it for the big ole rings
i rule everything so i guess it ain’t c.r.e.a.m
but like yeezy i’m on an ultralight beam
hit it, hit it her booty smell like arby’s
whip it, whip it when i’m in my new ferrari
girls be trippin’, trippin’ when they call me prince charming
i want to live life and be that of the party
it’s gnarly, black sheep’n call me chris farley
i’m sorry, not politic’n marcus garvey
i hardly, want to be a part of the army
so harm me if i ever join this anarchy
monster, monster
like my anaconda
real sick in the head, that’s that jeffrey dahmer
i’m advil eating your brains, i’m a k!ller for pain
listenin’ to some wayne
i mean it’s just such a shame that i came all fresh in this game
hip-hop’s been saved and ya boy is to blame, aye
it’s like my competition’s zombies, brainless
fake number ones like kwame, kwame
’bout that diamond life like sade, shawty
how ’bout you come on over my way
all they say is blase, blase
all she screams is mahdi, mahdi
but on a different note, i’m from the gutter yo
and though this track is hard, i got a b-tter flow
they playing ketchup, my gas is mustard though
see i’m the next up, i’m ’bout to gain control
of the, of the world
i mean the universe
imma take you to church, with this v-v-verse
i’m in f-f-first, this my t-t-turf
puttin’ haters in dirt, got some blood on my shirt
and i be out lurkin’ after hours
like to murk and devour cowards
yes it’s certain, i got the power to tower
over anyone that was a doubter
i’m stuntin’ on people who said i was nothin’
huntin’, women who appreciate some lovin’
bustin’, all kinds of nuts out in london
runnin’, towards ya lookin’ like i’m drunken
monster on every roster, conquer this world while i conjure
different populations, the variation is very blatant
we integrate and we lynch racists

- mad sadiq

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