Lyrics:

Bon Iver:
I shoot the lights out,
Hide till it's bright out,
Whoa, just another lonely night,
Are you willing to sacrifice your life?

Rick Ross:
Bitch, I'm a monster, no good blood sucker,
Fat muthafucker, now look who's in trouble,
As you run through my jungles all you hear is rumbles,
Kanye West sample, here's one for example

Kanye West:
Gossip gossip, nigga just stop it,
Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster),
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert

Profit profit, nigga I got it,
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hand

Oh, the best living or dead hands down, huh?
Less talk more head right now, huh?
And my eyes more red than the devil is,
And I'm bout to take it to another level bitch

Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this,
Do the rap and the track, triple double no assist,
And my only focus is staying on some bogus shit,
Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her shit

I heard that people sing raps to give the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain,
Fuckin up my money so, yeh, I had to act sane,
Chi nigga but these hoes love my accent

Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial,
If you wanna make your number one your number two now,
This that goose an' malibu I call it Malibooyah."
God damn, Yeezy, how he hit em with the new style!

Throw that muthafucker "well, what chu gone do now,
Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh it's cool now,"
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now,
Think you motherfuckers really really need to cool out

Cause you will never get on top of this,
So mommy best advice is just to get on top of this,
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Put the pussy in a sarcophagus

Now she claiming that I bruise her esophagus,
Head of the class and she just want a swallowship,
I'm living the future so the present is my past,
My presence is a present, kiss my ass

Gossip gossip, nigga just stop it,
Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster),
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert

Profit profit, nigga I get it,
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hand

Jay-Z:
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness, Goblin, Ghoul,
A zombie with no conscience,
Question: What do these things all have in common?
Everybody knows I'm a muthafucking monster!

Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense,
Nonsense! None of you niggas know where the swamp is,
None of you niggas have seen the carnage that I've seen,
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams

Murder murder in black convertibles, I
Kill the block I murder the avenues, I
Rape and pillage a village, women and children,
Everybody wanna know what my achilles heel is?

Love, I don't get enough of it,
All I get is these vampires and blood suckers,
All I see is these niggas I've made millionnaires,
Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air

All I see is these fake fucks with no fangs,
Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins,
I smell a massacre,
Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up

Kanye West:
Gossip gossip, nigga just stop it,
Everybody know (I'm a muthafucking monster),
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,

Profit profit, nigga I got it,
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking monster,
I'ma need to see your fucking hands at the concert,
I'ma need to see your fucking hand

Nicki Minaj:
Pull up in a monster, automobile, gangsta
With a bad bitch that came from Sri Lanka,
Yeah I'm in that Tonka color of Willy Wonka
You could be the King but watch the Queen conquer

First things first I'll eat your brains,
Then I'mma start rocking gold teeth and fangs,
Cause that's what a muthafucking monster do,
Hairdresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do

Monster Giuseppe heel that's the monster shoe,
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew,
And I'm all up all up all up in the bank with the funny face,
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice cause my money ain't!

Let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50k for a verse, no album out?
Yeah my money's so tall that my Barbie's gotta climb it

Hotter than a middle eastern climate,
Find it, Tony Matterhorn dutty wine it,
Wine it, Nicki on them titties, when I sign it?
That's how these niggas so one-track minded

But really, really I don't give a F-U-C-K,
Forget Barbie, fuck Nicki, 'cause she's fake,
She's on a diet but my pockets eating cheesecake,
And I'll say bride of Chucky is child's play,
Just killed another career, it's a mild day,
Besides 'Ye, they can't stand besides me,
I think me, you and Am should ménage Friday

Pink wig, thick ass, give 'em whiplash,
I think big, get cash, make em blink fast,
Now look at what you just saw,
This is what you live for,
Aaaahhh, I'm a muthafucking monster!

Bon Iver:
I-I crossed the line-line,
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide,
I-I wouldn't last these shows,
So I-I am headed home

I-I crossed the line-line,
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide,
I-I wouldn't last these shows,
So I-I am headed home

I-I crossed the line-line,
And I'll-I'll let God decide-cide,
I-I wouldn't last these shows,
So I-I am headed home