Creatures Lie Here - Ye

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

From the king of the south

To the king of the states

Riding in a car you´ve probably

Never seen in the states

No idea how much yay

I can bring in the states

Hey you got a hundred on ´em

For a million a day

Frank Lucas ain´t the only one

To make a million day

But it´s a American gangsta

Right here in your face

And you don´t want to see P$C

On the scene with a K

You think you running up and robbing

But that ain´t even the case

And just because you got away

Don´t mean it´s okay

You a dead man walking and

I mean it okay

Gonna take that other couple mil´ and

Put it back in the safe

Five cash for the crib on the

Back of the lake

I´m up in crucial two-stepping with the

GAT in the waist

TI ain´t in the street no mo´ fo´-fo´

Is that what they say

Don´t even try when you see him boy

You have to be great

Cause this pistol hit you in your face

You´ll teeth they´ll have to replace

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

They say your attitide determines

Your latitude

I´m high as a mother f**ker

Fly as a mother f**ker

And still the mother f**ker you love to

But can´t because

You love what i make

Now ain´t that about a b**ch

I´mma talk sh*t until i´m out of hits

They don´t wanna turn they sneakers up

They claim i ain´t deep enough

All that talking i keep off of keep it up

I´m relaxin´ my feet is up

I´m leaving you haters like when

Shaq left the lakers just to heat it up

I state the stats to stunt I don´t need to

There black history every day

I don´t need a month

The survey says by the streets accordin´

Kanye´s just as important as

Michael Jordan

Was to the NBA when he was scorin´

Ralph Lauren was borin´ before

I wore him and

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

Schizophrenia how many of ya got it

How many mother f**kers

Can say they psychotic

How many mother f**kers

Can say they brain dry-rotted from pot

You got it like i got it or not

If you did you would know just what

I´m talkin bout

When your tongue´s rottin out

From cotton-mouth

When you end up becomin so

Dependent on w**d

That you end up spendin a ´´G´´

In the vending machine

You got the munchies look at you

Junk food junkie

Potato chips and lunch meat up

In the front seat

Sometimes you can get so

Paranoid from ***

That´s it gotcha thinkin the whole world

Is watchin ya

Or maybe you don´t smoke

Maybe you just roll

But Whatever your **´s yo

Go for the gusto

Just don´t come f**k with me when

I´m doin my ***

You see me in the club don´t come

F**kin my high up

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window

Monster How should i feel

Creatures lie here

Looking through the window