K-Rino - You Created A Monsta lyrics
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[Hook x4] Me coming to get'cha Me coming to get'cha [gun shot] [Verse One] I'm so damn depressed In south Park, nights are fear, days are stress Brothaz telling me to watch out for they ass Living where cops and dope fiends attack fast Yo, wearing gold one Sunday Punks threatened to gun me, took my shit from me I know how complicated the game get Thinking to myself "I'm going to be rollin with the same shit" So my job days are finished Why work a week for some shit that I can get in 5 minutes Me and K.O. start to rollin Got to the point, where a hard look, left a punks face swollen Brothaz scared when I pass thru They just don't know, I'm scared of they ass too So how could I give a positive response Your negativity, created a monster [Hook x4] Me coming to get'cha Me coming to get'cha [gun shot] [Verse Two] I'm so damn depressed Met this girl, fell in love, with no second guess Thangs seem right for the first time But them quiet ass hoes are the worst kind Thinkin of the things I bought her ass (she was a freak) Damn straight, I caught her ass with a punk I hate, wasn't no hidin 'em On a water bed in a hotel ridin 'em (yo) Now my next girl payin for my ex girl mistake Cuz I'm thinkin they all fake Birthday and Christmas, they came everyday to me Broke hoes, got nuthin to say to me I gave her the game and she stuck wit' it What's yours is mine, and what's mine, don't fuck wit' it Females who want a positive response Your negativity, created a monster [Hook x4] Me coming to get'cha Me coming to get'cha [gun shot] [Verse Three] I'm so damn depressed My brother is dead with bullet wounds in his chest I asked this girl what kid to hit, what punk lid the split Stop crying, and tell me who did the shit She pointed at this trick in a blue shirt I looked around, noticed some of my crew hurt Realize their's nuthin I can do, no matter how much I wanted Cuz this blue shirt had a badge on it (point blank range, point blank range) BOOM! It bust a cap and now I'm layin guts, sprayin Wasn't thru yet, me and K.O Shot another round, finna killa foe, time to go Went home, thinkin the blood spilt, drown all my guilt And some ice cream and milk, and sit back and built A bomb, outta some shit that MacGyver would use Went to the grid substation, and lit the fuse Death row, my mother my father see That I'm gonna die but that really don't bother me It don't matter that I'm young and aint seen nuthin And all the shit I had in life don't mean nuthin Oh say can't you see, America beating the shit outta me I'm tired of living, scared to die Cuz nobody wants to help a South Park mentally raped monster
