Papoose - Monster lyrics

rate me

My box was cut proper

Then I went an got the rocker

Now I went and bought a new chopper

He ran up on me

I’mma send him to the doctor

Fuck what you heard

I’m the best in New York City

I’m like shoot them to the gym

Shoot them to the gym

You was on the gym

But you’re home

Cause you gave it up when you were on the stand

I was on the road

But my niggaz were all parole

So we were runnng around

Putting word in every show

Going to the niggaz’ hearts

You like to talk

But you should chill nigga

My reputation gets you killed quicker

You see an enemy without his gun

And you got it

You say that’s drug money

But that’s rap money in your pocket

You need to stop it

My box was cut proper

Then I went an got the rocker

Now I went and bought a new chopper

He ran up on me

I’mma send him to the doctor

Fuck what you heard

I’m the best in New York City

Ever since Strong been deceased

All these lame niggas thinking something sweet

They think it made me weaker

That's what they think

That only made me stronger

You fuckin' creep

Never trust a fucking creep

They back stab anything just to eat

Says he’s w wolf but really he’s a fucking sheep

Watching niggaz talkin’ out their ears

Until they get carried out by the ____ base

Put them right in rehearse

Now they’re crying more tears

Thinkin’ the game ,screaming my name

Man I’m the sharpest knife even than the machete

You say you want to hold something light

I’mma give you to hold something heavy

I keep it Gucci like Guacco

More notes than the ____

I’m like Oprah

He’s the impostor

You niggaz are dummies

One dummy, 2 dummies

I’m seeing more dummies

I click back

I click back

Now I gave on more dummies