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Monster (Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: NOCLOUT SUAVE
Language: English
Length: 2:09
Written by: Kasai Brown




NOCLOUT SUAVE - Monster (Freestyle) Lyrics




People often times think we are dealing in hate
We are oppressed. We are exploited
We are denied not only civil rights but even human rights

Hop right out the bed, grab my Glock put one in the head
And we slide like a sled, they bleedin' whole gang full of red
Man I said what I said, nigga play better think with his head
Man who talk to the feds ?
Try to run we knock off his dreads

I'm with the hoopers, they don't need a xan
Lil bro tryna hop out the van
If he disrespect, I'm the one with the plan
Boy you can get left like your mans
I'm mad with my money like my name was Mike
He think he a threat, but we gon' get him right
Better talk to reverend when speaking on
Man you can get dropped like a 4 out the pint

You act like a bitch boy go get you a tan
You stupid, you know I'm the man
You know we spin shit like a fan
You can say what you want, just don't play with the klan
I'm tryna spin this lil bitch like a wheel
Told lil bro f*ck the perks, I don't need me a pill
Nigga start tellin' when shit get real
If you hang with the opps you gone tryna chill

When she left, out of mind out of sight
Know it hurts to see me gettin' right
Twofour gon send shit to the light
Heard he got out of line and got fly like a kite
Niggas love showin' out just for attention
Stand up guy leave that shit out my mentions
We breakin' down bowls in the back of the trenches
Ran off on the plug, I was standin' on business
Don't shoot at the floor, we gon' walk him down
Big ass glock could knock down the crowd
I'm tryna spin it and come back around
Man them niggas blitz, but shoot at the ground
Why buy the coupe when we switch the lanes
We don't like to fight, cause that shit really lame
Shit that I'm shooting as long as a cane
She know that I'm different, boy we not the same

Hop right out the bed grab my Glock put one in the head
Know we slide like a sled
They bleedin', whole gang full of red

Man, I said what I said
Nigga play better think with his head
Man who talked to the feds ?
Try to run we knock off his dreads

Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair
Who taught you to hate the color of your skin
To such extent that you bleach
To get like the white man

Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose
And the shape of your lips
Who taught you to hate yourself
From the top of your head
To the soles of your feet
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People often times think we are dealing in hate
We are oppressed. We are exploited
We are denied not only civil rights but even human rights

Hop right out the bed, grab my Glock put one in the head
And we slide like a sled, they bleedin' whole gang full of red
Man I said what I said, nigga play better think with his head
Man who talk to the feds ?
Try to run we knock off his dreads

I'm with the hoopers, they don't need a xan
Lil bro tryna hop out the van
If he disrespect, I'm the one with the plan
Boy you can get left like your mans
I'm mad with my money like my name was Mike
He think he a threat, but we gon' get him right
Better talk to reverend when speaking on
Man you can get dropped like a 4 out the pint

You act like a bitch boy go get you a tan
You stupid, you know I'm the man
You know we spin shit like a fan
You can say what you want, just don't play with the klan
I'm tryna spin this lil bitch like a wheel
Told lil bro f*ck the perks, I don't need me a pill
Nigga start tellin' when shit get real
If you hang with the opps you gone tryna chill

When she left, out of mind out of sight
Know it hurts to see me gettin' right
Twofour gon send shit to the light
Heard he got out of line and got fly like a kite
Niggas love showin' out just for attention
Stand up guy leave that shit out my mentions
We breakin' down bowls in the back of the trenches
Ran off on the plug, I was standin' on business
Don't shoot at the floor, we gon' walk him down
Big ass glock could knock down the crowd
I'm tryna spin it and come back around
Man them niggas blitz, but shoot at the ground
Why buy the coupe when we switch the lanes
We don't like to fight, cause that shit really lame
Shit that I'm shooting as long as a cane
She know that I'm different, boy we not the same

Hop right out the bed grab my Glock put one in the head
Know we slide like a sled
They bleedin', whole gang full of red

Man, I said what I said
Nigga play better think with his head
Man who talked to the feds ?
Try to run we knock off his dreads

Who taught you to hate the texture of your hair
Who taught you to hate the color of your skin
To such extent that you bleach
To get like the white man

Who taught you to hate the shape of your nose
And the shape of your lips
Who taught you to hate yourself
From the top of your head
To the soles of your feet
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Writer: Kasai Brown
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