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Juelz Santana - Monster Music lyrics
juelz talking : "flutes?, bring the opera man!" opera : on, dip-set lets get it on...(repeats thru the whole song) verse 1: ok, this is marching music this is monster music everybody get the fuck up get to stompin' to it get the band, get the drumline we marching to it get your aunt, get your uncle get your moms into it this is lovely noise, this is club poppin' this is razors out chumps this is club oxin'(a knife cut) this grab a bitch get the club poppin' get the bar, big spendin' get the Bub' poppin' this is move.. get the fuck out the way or get moved..the fuck out the way chump niggas get tools the fuck in the club niggas get moved the fuck in the club dont play punk niggas get schooled outside of the class for tryin' to be fast shots pop and hop in yo' ass nigga bitches cut school to get with the boy (meaning him) your wife will cut you to get with the boy (meaning him) its big pimpin' here big lobsters ,big fish in here big mobsters , big fish(made man in mafia) in here yea get your fish(your girlfriend) in gear they'll get you yea they'll twist you yea, they'll make sure the Dips (diplomats) is here , get it clear! hook: this is monster music this is contra music this is arms(guns) out bombs out , bombing music this launching music this imbombing fluid, every body get the fuck up get to stomping to it this is monster music this is contra music this is niggas, this is bitches this is all our music this is marching music this imbombing fluid, everybody get the fuck up get to stomping to it! verse 2 (this verse is kinda crazy but i swear its word for word, all juelz fans know how he can put shit together that dont really make sense!) : this is for my capa's my cigmas, my clappers my niggas, my alfa's my bata's, cowards and haters come style with the playas crocidles and gators (fancy shoes with gator skin instead of leather) big gun get wild and i'll spray ya big gun sit down for i spray ya or quick run, ill shower you later i dont mind nigga i got nothing but time nigga plus you aint hard to find nigga, 3 blocks from my niggas, where they squeeze glocks divide niggas,and they green top (crack capsule) supply niggas, mean drops (nice cars) beside niggas, ease drop and watch niggas we cock and ride niggas coke' hard, go hard we block niggas young joe clark leaned on me shots go off, should of told ya not to lean on me, yea, your bitch wont fuck you i told her not to cheat on me i think your a clown she totally agrees with me she comes over and she sleeps with me (what else) use the bathroom, she pee's with me then go home and eat with you (damn) you a punk nigga you a chump nigga get a grip, get ya weight up nigga! hook beat fades out...end |
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