pay the price At last Voices coming your way A cold sweat runs down your spine You know there?s no tomorrow They?re coming to say goodnight At last
Vertaling: Monsters van die middag. At Last.
ll pay the price At last Voices coming your way A cold sweat runs down your spine You know there?s no tomorrow They?re coming to say goodnight At last
motherfuckin' monster do He a dresser from Milan that's the monster do Monster Giuseppie heel, that's the monster shoe Young Money is the Rasta and a monster
his last sight Was a flash of light, you said lightning could strike From the same place twice, I have your head on my death 1500, tonights your last
'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy Me and my niggaz share gifts, e'ryday like Christmas Slay bitches, and party everyday like this is the last
was alrighta?? Antes de tocar la puerta se abriA?a?? Su sonrisa me alumbrA? a??Siempre entendiA? que ella en mi vida fue la luz a??a??At nineteen I
You already know what the business is Unnecessary commissary, boy we live this **** ****** wanna bring the '80s back That's okay with me, that's where they made me at
I ever do time than you know its federal uh, incredible, yeah [Common] F-f-fam fam fam I'ma monster too you don't see I do things that the monsters do
Talk like you've got nothing to lose Don't dance with nobody else And he's drunk at the wheel again Ooh, must've be somewhere with a monster smile It'
hang wit ya boy. can u be my girl. my girl. Last things first. im the phantom of the oprah. sittin front row at da oprah. phantom outside sittin proper. u married to a monster
jackson bad im attracted to her for her atractive ass She got that good good she michael jackson bad im attracted to her [Lil Wayne] She a monster,
Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her For her attractive ass She got that good, good She Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her Uh, she a monster
We hit the studio, recorded Cypress Hill IV But someone dropped the ball, as I still recall 'Cos it felt Cypress Hill got no support at all We did the last
nothin' but hard times and trouble But bein' I was young and dumb And just thinkin' bout the putang, had me sprung I used to play myself late at night
song It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing, show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin
tryin' to tell us somethin' Maybe this is God, just sayin' we're responsible For this monster, this coward that we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at
