mista o - i'm a monsta lyrics
verse 1
(rahhh)
i’m a monsta/
smokin’ like a rasta/
stackin’ fettuccini, i ain’t talkin’ bout the pasta/
you trying to keep up with me, ya better move it fasta/
better grab ya wallet ‘cuz ta battle me will cost ya/
let me draw a map in case i lost ya/
tossed ya, into the fire that i spit, no aqua/
some call it the rap game, i call it me casa/
prayin’ for a change but i cannot find a pastor/
old school like shasta, let me quench your thirst/
you ain’t gotta call me master, i know the truth hurts/
ya girlie put me in her mouth, like my name’s certs/
and i am a professional, it’s time to go to work/
like a 9 to 5 but i do this all day/
and i’m in your girls panties like i’m made by always/
microphone (check) mista “o” (check)/
that’s all the ingredients to break a haters neck come on/
hook
i’m a monsta/
i’m a monsta (rahhh)/
i’m a monsta/
(so go on getcha hands up)
x4
verse 2
and this is only the beginning, i’m just getting started/
time to set sail, destination uncharted/
murkin’ haters, so let me start with dearly departed/
chisel ice sickles on my chest, i’m cold hearted/
that’s what’s up, enough’s enough, i’m trying to start it up/
you crunk or what, i wanna see ya throw ya hands up/
like
what what (get em up)
what what (get em up)
what what (get em up)
what what (get em up)
i’m hotter than the sun times like a hundred million/
and that’s one of the reasons that mista “o” always k!llin’ em/
put up your thesaurus cuz mista “o” has no synonym/
adrenalin drillin’ em with fire like i was grillin’ em/
(i ain’t really feelin’ him) boy you gotta be kiddin’/
i’m vicious the way i spit it
a pitbull the way i sick em/
brrr, stick ’em, ha-ha-ha, stick ‘ em/
my peoples told me to get it, so know that i’m gon get em come on/
hook
i’m a monsta/
i’m a monsta (rahhh)/
i’m a monsta/
(so go on getcha hands up)
x4
verse 3
it goes m’s for the money/
i cuz i’m in it/
s cuz i spit hot lava (let me finish)/
t cuz i’m too raw/
a is for the best of all and o means you better cut it out, (rahhh)/
i got em hatin’ the fact that i’m officially back/
oh you ain’t heard, melt tracks like hot wax/
and i still ain’t found anybody who can even come close with a way to try and stop that/
you better watch that (barkin up the wrong tree)/
you shouldn’t have dropped that (lame -ss cd)/
they went and copped that (soon as they seen me)/
you tried to block that ( but what the people want is me)/
and that’s exactly what i give em and i give it rough/
and treat these rappers like some puppies (grab em by their scruff)/
prepare your crew that if we battle boy you gettin’ rushed/
i spit fire homie (words hot to the touch)/
hook
i’m a monsta/
i’m a monsta (rahhh)/
i’m a monsta/
(so go on getcha hands up)
x4
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