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Monster Babies

Random Axe

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[Verse 1: Black Milk] If hip-hop's dead and out Black Milk just gave that bitch mouth to mouth Brought it back to life out the hospital, ill The industry owe me, got hospital bills Or I'mma take it hostage in a fast minute Hip-hop's like Hostel, those three killers From the rhymes to the wait, I ain't gon' say Just spot a CD like Diddy's and press play Wanna play, I checkmate your chess game Got a game that I aim at your chest frame The only reason why we do this hip-hop shit, it's easy Got niggas in hip-hop sick, wheezing Gasping for air, not breathing Sean P, Milk, and Guilt, the playing fields not even Call the Dream Team, call every, it don't matter Dawg, it's a slaughter already, let's go! [Hook: Black Milk] We on some monster shit Something you got a problem with You should call it quits My niggas on some monster shit [Verse 2: Sean Price] Listen, niggas say you a fool Ruckus Sniff coke and punch niggas through school buses Fifth smoke, and crunch niggas who do dutches Your bitch broke, she fuck niggas who do nothing Fucking hand me the bottle I'll bust his head, niggas telling a la Sammy Gravano Fuck glass, cut him down when you hand me the hollow Kill him now, the wife, kid and the nanny tomorrow Hustle grand like T.I Allegedly, his team got a C.I Got me backround checking my crew Funny shit come up, I guess this next sket is for you I am the pick of the litter You are a bitch that gets hit and starts snitching on Twitter Tweedle Dee, Tweedle Dum niggas When you see P you better have your gun, nigga [Hook: Black Milk] We on some monster shit Something you got a problem with You should call it quits My niggas on some monster shit [Verse 3: Guilty Simpson] Ayo my food sits well but my gun's bulimic Watch what happens, I'm about to feed it My cars in effect, dark claws in your neck Walk tall with a tech, pall mall nigga sets 'Til you talk with respect Your wack CD I'm gonna pause and eject I'm ready for war Make the call out and collect the 'fetti and more I got your arms in the freezer and your head in the drawer Call me crazy, bonkers maybe, I'll Smack a dude up and stomp his lady I'm beastly, I better have monster babies With teeth already, to chomp on prey Let's work, I'm on call all day I stopped hooping, but still ball all day With your baby mama in the mall all day And the catch is your broad's gon' pay [Hook: Black Milk] We on some monster shit Something you got a problem with You should call it quits My niggas on some monster shit
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