The monster exposed himself from underground Burning his face as he ran through the town Hoping the patrons just don't hear a sound Heart, court and
can't pay the cost 'Cause there's a monster on the loose It's got our heads into the noose And it just sits there watching America where are you now
Broken in a tall black street Of rain and inhumanity Without shelter, white or pride Or even just the little things Will you come, will you come for
Traduction: Amérique. Monster.
Traduction: Big Head Todd et les Monstres. Waiting In America.
Traduction: Steppenwolf. Monster / suicide / amérique.
The monster exposed himself from underground Burning his face as he ran through the town Hoping the patrons just don't hear a sound Heart, court
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God Indivisible... It feels so
werrr (worry) 'bout Let your hair down Square dance Verse #2: Let your hair down to the track, yeh, keep goin back (BOO!) The boogie-monster of rap
that West! I rep that West! - I rep that West! [Ice Cube:] West! - I rep that dub! - I rep that S! - "I'm a monster!" WestSide, Lochness, I'm a problem
i don't even know if he knows what year it is when i met him in new Orleans he told me that after he retires in America he plans to move to France
like to reintroduce myself, haha If you don't know by now. It's Obie Trice man [1st verse] I came from nothing solo, straight outta the dumpster hobo Made up my monster
I'm making a fortune. You're muscle and gall. Naive at best. I'm bone, brain and Cock. Deep down stronger than all. A sad state of affairs. A crippled America
must be kiddin me!! Y'all must be kiddin me!!! Aiyyo fuck the whole industry!!! Come on!!! Staten Island! Come on! Hold me down!!! [Verse 1: Ghostface Killah] Monster
monster truck So, check cecitte c'est ma pick-up line aller su'ne date tu peux dire qu'ej'su blind J'ai trouve quelque chose sur la party line So, trans America
[Chorus] America's lost somewhere inside of Littleton Eleven million children are on Ritalin That's whay I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin False media
