Monster Music

Flutes, what?

Bring in the Opera man

Okay, yes, that's what I'm talking about

Let's do it

It's Santana

(Yep)

Heat-makers

All we need is the bass now

Uh uh, uh uh, uh

(Yeah)

Uh

This is marching music, this is monster music

Everybody get the fuck up, get to stomping to it

Get the band, get the drumline, we marching to it

Get your aunt, get your uncles, get your mom's into it

This is lovely noise, this is club knocking

This is razors out chump, this is club ox'ing

This is grab a bitch, get the club rockin'

Hit the bar, big spending, get the bub' poppin'

This is move, get the fuck out the way

Or get moved the fuck out the way you chump

Niggaz get tools the fuck in the club

Niggaz get moved the fuck in the club, don't play punk

Niggaz get schooled outside of the class from tryin' to be fast

Shots hot and pop in your ass nigga

Bitches cut school to get with the boy

Your wife'll cut you to get with the boy, it's big pimpin' here

Big lobster, big shrimp in here, big mobsters, big fish in here

Yeah, get your fishing gear, they'll flip you, yeah

They'll twista you, yeah, they'll let you know the Dips is here

Get it clear

This is monster music

This is country music

This is arms out

Bombs out, bombing music

This is launching music

This embalming fluid

Everybody get the fuck up

Get to stomping to it

This is monster music

This is country music

This is niggaz, this is bitches

This is all our music

This is marching music

This embalming fluid

Everybody get the fuck up

Get to stomping to it

My Kappa's, my sigma's, my clappers, my niggaz

My Alfa's, my Beta's, cowards and haters

Come style with the players, crack a thousand gators

Big gun, get wild and I'll spray you

Big gun, sit down for I spray you, or quick run

I'll shower you later, I don't mind nigga

I got nothin' but time nigga

Plus you ain't hard to find niggaz, three blocks from my niggaz

Where they squeeze glocks, divide niggaz

And that green top suplies niggaz, lean drop beside niggaz

Easedrop and watch niggaz, we cop and ride niggaz

Coke hard, go hard we block niggaz

Young Joe Clark lean on me, shots go off

Should've told you not to lean on me

Yeah, your bitch won't fuck you, I told her not to cheat on me

I think you're a clown she totally agrees with me

She comes over and she sleeps with me

Use the bathroom she pees on me

And goes home and eats with you

(Damn)

You a chump nigga, you a punk nigga

Get a grib, get your weight up nigga

This is monster music

This is country music

This is arms out

Bombs out, bombing music

This is launching music

This embalming fluid

Everybody get the fuck up

Get to stomping to it

This is monster music

This is country music

This is niggaz, this is bitches

This is all our music

This is marching music

This embalming fluid

Everybody get the fuck up

Get to stomping to it

Dip set let's get it on

Dip set let's get it on

Dip set let's get it on