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Data di rilascio: 31.12.2005
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Monsta |
I’m a monster |
I’m a monster |
I’m a monster, I do monster stuff |
29's on a Escalade, a monster truck |
Two million dollars, a mosh man to truck |
Big Tuck, the absolute truth or what |
(whoa), polar bear teeth of snow |
(Tuck), I’m a walking jewelry sto' |
(stop he’s hot), I’m the cream of the crop |
License on the Lamborgini, read «king of the lot» |
Prices that I got, make me don of the block |
When my niggas pull up, they jump out like the S.W.A.T |
Team, but I’m on point with the beam |
Night time is red, day time is cream |
Watch him, I make sure that I hit it |
The message that I’m sending, make sure that you get it |
G’eah, I’m serious as cancer |
I’m more than the truth, I’m the absolute answer |
We ride round with our plastic, nigga don’t make me blast it |
Dro we puff it and pass it, looking and feeling fantastic |
Old school classic, paint job nasty |
(ooh he be nasty, he think he too flashy) |
We ride round with our plastic, nigga don’t make me blast it |
Dro we puff it and pass it, looking and feeling fantastic |
Old school classic, paint job nasty |
(ooh he be nasty, he think he too flashy) |
Yeah I’m flashy, I do flashy shit |
Like get a paint job, and chunk diamonds in it |
Just to show y’all, that I’m grinding a bit |
(that nigga Tuck ain’t rich), stop lying to that bitch |
G-G-G-G'eah, that’s what them haters’d say |
Three story house, you spot from the freeway |
G-4 plane, I’ll fly my way |
Sleep in Dallas, wake up in Zimbabwe |
Ay, when you enter my do' |
Fish aquarium mouth, in the living room flo' |
Wait, the Big Tuck got mo' |
Plus I got a loft, on the 84th flo' |
G’eah, the underground Al Gore |
I don’t need a pool, cause the backyard’s the shore |
Watch him, I got time to kill |
The only thing look better than me, is the life I live |
We ride round with our plastic, nigga don’t make me blast it |
Dro we puff it and pass it, looking and feeling fantastic |
Old school classic, paint job nasty |
(ooh he be nasty, he think he too flashy) |
We ride round with our plastic, nigga don’t make me blast it |
Dro we puff it and pass it, looking and feeling fantastic |
Old school classic, paint job nasty |
(ooh he be nasty, he think he too flashy) |
I’m a monster |
I’m a monster |
I’m a monster |
I’m a monster |