Monsters

[Chorus: Meg Frampton]

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows (DJ Eazy)

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

[Verse 1: Eazy-E]

One, two ,three , and to the four

Eazy muthafuckin' E

With the chrome to your dome

Cruisin' in my '64 rag top

I got a lot of juice

A lot of fuckin' 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

Fuck no hapsters

I pack a Tech-9

Plus a AK-47

Send a one way ticket to my hell

Or maybe heaven, peep

Nigga I don't sleep

Bury muthafuckas in the concrete

You try creep kinda slow in a Astro

But I peep you niggas out in my left window

So I blast and I blast til I blast no mo

Yo, they call a muthafucka John Doe

[Chorus: Meg Frampton]

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

[Verse 2: 2Pac]

Now, ever since a nigga was a seed

Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin'

Ridin' on these niggas ‘cause they lame

In a 6-1 Chevy, still heavy in this game—can you feel me?

Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga

Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers

Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb

Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, WESTSIDE!

Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga

Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas

I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back

I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at

Ridin', passed by while these niggas wondered why

I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try

Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed

For all my homies in the pen', many peers dead; nigga, still ballin'

[Chorus: Meg Frampton]

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

[Verse 3: The Notorious B.I.G.]

So you wanna be hardcore?

With your hat to the back

Talkin' about the gats in ya raps

But I can't feel that hardcore appeal that you're screamin'

Maybe I'm dreamin'

This ain't Christopher Williams

Still some MC's gotta feel one, caps I gotta peel some

To let niggas know that if you fuck with big-and-heavy

I get up in that ass like a wedgie

Says who? Says me, the lyrical

Niggas sayin', "Biggie off the street, it's a miracle!"

Left the drugs alone, took the thugs along with me

Just for niggas actin' shifty

Sticks and stones break bones, but the gat'll kill ya quicker

Especially when I'm drunk off the liquor

Smokin' funk by the boxes, packin' Glocks-es

It's natural to eat you niggas like chocolates

The funk, baby

[Chorus: Meg Frampton]

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows

Monster, how should I feel?

Creatures lie here, looking through the windows (DJ Eazy)