The Face What A Disgrace What Used To Be My Chest Is Now A Mess Under My Vest Mr.D, Gays Is What You Molest [Evidence:] Yo Who The Fuck And What The Fuck
responsibility Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler Here to make a mess of a lyric
the walls like asbestos A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most expected I yank kids on there own bloods when the monster I'm a monster,
Fuck a Jimmit If I die will you kill, nigga [Chorus 'til fade] Wish I would a died for you baby I would a died for you Layzie I would a died for you
You squad has no muscle plus you, my new hustle Fuck scuffin up my knuckles, rather buck you and watch you buckle I can't stand a snitch, a switch real
a man That was about the time we was openin' up for loyalty? Didn't know shit, we were jus' tryin' to rock the party '92, a year later, 'bout a million
pads in the rat holes, reduce that faggot ass nigga Who wanna jump like a frog to a tadpole Gag it up, sliding through the ER, batted up A tube in your
apostle Pop shit Preach the Gospel Still I'm hostile Sippin a duece When possible Turn into a monster Grouchy Gimme the Oscar Hit you like vodka Then screech off in a
skiddad the big fish to your playlist Now, enemies of this industry, Im a Hall of famer, treated like a stranger Fuck that, another West Coast banger Who gives a fuck
-t Whether from jamaica or hawaii, I stay comin up with that jumanji C'mon I thought you knew bout a brother like me With a name like swan... [rock] You's a
musicians were being watched Under section 2F Possession without a prescription Was made presumptive Evidence of concealment Drugs illegally imported In violation of this act And made possession a
surviving this brawl is slim It's like scuba diving with no oxygen Monster, when I situate my slang Leave a nigga almost brainless once and bang Had a
inside the walls like asbestos A ghost disappearing and reappearing when least most expected I yank kids on there own bloods when the monster I'm a monster
echoes*) Black Sunday hits, with critical acclaim Had a monster hit from Insane In The Brain Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot It was a
a lot of... uhh, Cham-nesia I probably break up with my own self and go solo Versus for promo, oh no [Lil Ken] I'm a monster, up and cummin like dicks
Pop shit Preach the Gospel Still I'm hostile Sippin a duece When possible Turn into a monster Grouchy Gimme the Oscar Hit you like vodka Then screech off in a
