Monster Lyrics - Bon Iver

I shoot the lights out 

Hide 'til it's bright out 

Oh just another lonely night 

Are you willing to sacrifice your life? 

Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood-sucker 

Fat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble 

As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles 

Kanye West samples, here's one for example 

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

Profit, profit, nigga I got it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands 

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The best living or dead hands down, huh 

Less talk, more head right now, huh 

And my eyes more red than the devil is 

And I'm about to take it to another level, bitch 

No matter who you go and get 

Ain't nobody cold as this 

Do the rap and the track, triple double no assists 

And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit 

Arguing with my older bitch, acting like I owe her shit 

I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain 

Bought the chain that always give me back pain 

Fucking up my money so yeah I had to act sane 

Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent 

Chick came up to me and said 

"This the number to dial 

If you wanna make your #1 your #2 now" 

Mix that Goose and Malibu I call it "Malibooyah" 

Goddamn, Yeezy, how he hit 'em with a new style? 

Know that motherfucker well: "What you gonna do now?" 

Whatever I want to do. Gosh! It's cool now 

Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now 

Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out 

Cause you'll never get on top of this 

So mommy, best advice is just to get on top of this 

Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? 

Put the pussy in a sarcophagus 

Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus 

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Head of the class and she just won a swallowship 

I'm living in the future so the present is my past 

My presence is a present, kiss my ass 

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

Profit, profit, nigga I got it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands 

Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness 

Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience 

Question: What do these things all have in common? 

Everybody knows I'm a motherfucking monster 

Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense 

Nonsense, none of you niggas know where the swamp is 

None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen 

I still hear fiends scream in my dreams 

Murder, murder in black convertibles, I 

Kill the block, I murder the avenues, I 

Rape and pillage your village, women and children 

Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is 

Love, I don't get enough of it 

All I get is these vampires and blood-suckers 

All I see is these niggas I made millionaires 

Milling about, spilling they feelings in the air 

All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs 

Trying to draw blood from my ice-cold veins 

I smell a massacre 

Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up 

Gossip, gossip, nigga just stop it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

Profit, profit, nigga I got it 

Everybody know I'm a motherfucking monster 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert 

I'ma need to see your fucking hands 

Pull up in the monster automobile, gangsta 

With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka 

Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka 

You could be the king but watch the queen conquer 

OK, first things first I'll eat your brains 

Then I'm a start rocking gold teeth and fangs 

Cause that's what a motherfucking monster do 

Hair dresser from Milan that's the monster 'do 

Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe 

Young Money is the roster and a monster crew 

And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face 

And if I'm fake, I ain't notice cause my money ain't 

So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie? 

But my features and my shows ten times your pay? 

50K for a verse, no album out 

Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbiez got to climb it 

Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent 

Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wylin' 

Nicki on them titties when I sign it 

That's how these niggas so one-track-minded 

But really really I don't give a F-U-C-K 

Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki cause she's fake 

She on a diet but her pockets eating cheesecake 

And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play 

Just killed another career, it's a mild day 

Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me 

I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday 

Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash 

I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast 

Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for 

Aaaah, I'm a motherfucking monster 

I crossed the limelight 

And I'll let God decide 

And I wouldn't last these shows 

So I am headed home 

I crossed the limelight 

And I'll let God decide 

And I wouldn't last these shows 

So I am headed home 

I crossed the limelight 

And I'll let God decide 

And I wouldn't last these shows 

So I am headed home