Intro
Bon Iver]
Am Em
I shoot the lights out
Dm
Hide 'til it's bright out
Am
Oh just another lonely night
Dm Am
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?
[Intro Verse: Rick Ross]
Am
Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood-sucker
Am
Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble
Am
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles
Am
Kanye West samples, here's one for example
[Hook: Kanye West]
Am
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Am
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Am C
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands uh
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Am
The best living or dead hands down, huh
Am C
Less talk, more head right now, huh
Am C
And my eyes more red than the devil is
Am C
And I'm about to take it to another level, bitch
Am
No matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this
Am G
Do the rap and the track, triple double no assists
Am C
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit
Am G
Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit
Am
I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain
Am
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
Am
Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane
Am
Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent
Am
Chick came up to me and said "This the number to dial
Am
If you wanna make your #1 you're #2 now"
Am
Mix that Goose and Malibu I call it "Malibooyah"
Am
Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style?
Am
Know that motherfucker well: "What you gonna do now?"
Am
Whatever I want to do. Gosh! It's cool now
Am
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Am
Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out
Am
Cause you'll never get on top of this
Am
So mommy, best advice is just to get on top of this
Am
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Am C
Put the pussy in a sarcophagus
Am
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Am C
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
Am N.C.
I'm living in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my ass
[Hook: Kanye West]
Am
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Am C
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Am C
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands
[Verse 2: Jay Z]
Am
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Am
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Am
Question: What do these things all have in common?
Am
Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster
Am
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Am
Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is
Am
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen
Am
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Dm
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Am
Kill the block, I murder the avenues, I
Am
Rape and pillage your village, women and children
Am
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
N.C.
Love, I don't get enough of it
N.C.
All I get is these vampires and blood-suckers
N.C.
All I see is these niggas I made millionaires
N.C.
Milling about, spilling they feelings in the air
Am
All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs
Am
Trying to draw blood from my ice-cold veins
Am
I smell a massacre
Am
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up
[Hook: Kanye West]
Am
Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it
Am C
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am C
Profit, profit, nigga I got it
Am C
Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster
Am C
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert
Am
I'ma need to see your fucking hands
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Am
Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta
Am
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka
Am
Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
Am
You could be the king but watch the queen conquer
Am
OK, first things first I'll eat your brains
Am
Then I'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs
Am
Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do
Am
Hair dresser from Milan that's the monster 'do
Am
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Am
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
Am
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
Am
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice cause my money ain't
Am
So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
Am C
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
Am C
50K for a verse, no album out
Am C
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbiez got to climb it
Am C
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
N.C.
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wylin'
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That's how these niggas so one-track-minded
N.C.
But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she's fake
She on a diet but her pockets eating cheesecake
Am
And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play
Am
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me
I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday
N.C.
Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster
[Hook]
Am C x8
[Outro: Bon Iver]
Am Em7
I, I... crossed the limelight
Fmaj9 Fmaj7
And I'll, I'll let God decide
Dm7 C/E B7#5/G# Am
I, I wouldn't last these shows
Fmaj7 C/E Dm7 Am
So I, I am headed home
Am Em7
I, I... crossed the limelight
Fmaj9 Fmaj7
And I'll, I'll let God decide
Dm7 C/E B7#5/G# Am
I, I wouldn't last these shows
Fmaj7 C/E Dm7 Am
So I, I am headed home
Am Em7
I, I... crossed the limelight
Fmaj9 Fmaj7
And I'll, I'll let God decide
Dm7 C/E B7#5/G# Am
And I, I wouldn't last these shows
Fmaj7 C/E Dm7 Am
So I, I am headed home
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