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Godzilla 2
- I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla
- Better hit the deck like the card dealer
- My whole squad's in here, walkin' around the party
- A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B Bobby, "The
- Brain" Heenan which is probably the same reason I wrestle with mania
- Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
- Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
- If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia, ADHD, Hydroxycut
- Pass the Courvoisi' (hey, hey)
- In AA, with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate
- Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (ayy)
- This beat is cray cray, Ray J, H A H A H A
- Laughin' all the way to the bank, I spray flames
- They cannot tame or placate the (ayy)
- Monster
- You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
- I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah)
- When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
- I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
- Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
- Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
- Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
- Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
- I'm just a product of Slick Rick, at Onyx, told 'em lick the balls
- Had 'em just appalled at so many things that pissed 'em off
- It's impossible to list 'em all
- And in the midst of all this
- I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
- Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?
- Risperdal, voices whisper
- My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn
- This is just the song to go ballistic on
- You just pulled a pistol on the guy with the missile launcher
- I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological
- Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of Vodka
- When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a
- Monster
- You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
- I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah)
- When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
- I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
- Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
- Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
- Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
- Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
- If you never gave a damn, raise your hand
- 'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans
- I'm on point, like my index is, so all you will ever get is
- The motherfuckin' finger (finger), prostate exam ('xam)
- How can I have all these fans and perspire?
- Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
- And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire
- These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flier
- I got 'em passin' out like what you do, when you hand someone flyers
- What goes around, comes around just like the blades on a chainsaw
- 'Cause I caught the flaps of my dollar stack
- Right off the bat like a baseball, like Kid Ink
- Bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy
- 'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (cheesecake!)
- Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
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