DeeMonster - Blow Me (Ready 4 War) lyrics

Published

0 111 0

DeeMonster - Blow Me (Ready 4 War) lyrics

[Verse 1: DeeMonster rapping as Rage] The rap monster attacks, with revenge that hits you back. Take a weapon in my sack. I'm here now, thinking what I would do with that. So many f**ed up b**hes, I cut them up, where they couldn't even get some stitches. Man, what the f** you yelling at me for? "RAGE I THINK YOU NEED TO GET SOME GLASSES BECAUSE YOU'RE SEEING ALL THESE GLITCHES!!" I'm in my cage, why does ith matter what I f**ing do? No guy would wanna give me kisses cause, look at the black and dirty little mistress. What kind of a**hole would wanna kiss this, even if I'm the richest Yo, what makes me sick is, I can't get the dick, even if it's the biggest. I'm so negative, does it reflect you? Does it reflect me? What kind of samarai would want Mulan too? Well f** Disney, their princesses all die, I bet you never knew. I'm the Cinderella, and he's the Prince, but guess what b**h, dreams don't come true, does that make sense? f** all you mother f**ers who see me as beauty and the beast. I am the beauty I am also the beast. Beauty on the outside, but I'm hard to handle a feast. You b**hes try me, but I live in the west and you live on the East. Your shady in your legion. Your shady in your basement, I'm the monster in my cage, I don't think there is a replacement, you show me hatred. I'm frustrated, Rage in the Cage, because my name ain't listed I can't take it, well f** it, I have a knife inside for you b**hes, because you're your not that gifted [Hook as Swagger 1] Hoes just blow me, but guess what, b**h. I'm ready for war You b**hes are serious? They want more Just blow me, cause I'm ready for war [Verse 2: DeeMonster rapping as Swagger 1] Uh, I'm in this b**h, stuntin' my sh**. I stand here, you can't even tell me why, so you ain't frontin' me sh**. You s** acids, got no Chemistry in your brains, formulas won't blow up, it ain't magic, you ain't fantastic, more of tragic, a prick who looks like a cactus. These hoes are on my dick, saying I need to stick, stick out, nah, man, you're making me sick. I'm me. Swagger One, don't test me. I'll piss on your X chromosome because you can't check me. Little lady thinks she's the boss right now, but I'm still blowing her off, what's up now? Shes going down, to the bikini bottom. I'm hitting it hard, maybe til next autumn, but I'll get my dick, all these b**hes eggs I'll rot 'em, I'll f** 'em hard, they'll be trottin', cause I own them, and I got 'em Hook as Swagger 1 - Hoes just blow me, but guess what, b**h. I'm ready for war You b**hes are serious? They want more Just blow me, cause I'm ready for war