Monster Babies

[Verse 1: Black Milk]
 If hip-hop's dead and out
 Black Milk just gave that bitch mouth to mouth
 Brought it back to life out the hospital, ill
 The industry owe me, got hospital bills
 Or I'mma take it hostage in a fast minute
 Hip-hop's like Hostel, those three killers
 From the rhymes to the wait, I ain't gon' say
 Just spot a CD like Diddy's and press play
 Wanna play, I checkmate your chess game
 Got a game that I aim at your chest frame
 The only reason why we do this hip-hop shit, it's easy
 Got niggas in hip-hop sick, wheezing
 Gasping for air, not breathing
 Sean P, Milk, and Guilt, the playing fields not even
 Call the Dream Team, call every, it don't matter
 Dawg, it's a slaughter already, let's go!
 [Hook: Black Milk]
 We on some monster shit
 Something you got a problem with
 You should call it quits
 My niggas on some monster shit
 [Verse 2: Sean Price]
 Listen, niggas say you a fool Ruckus
 Sniff coke and punch niggas through school buses
 Fifth smoke, and crunch niggas who do dutches
 Your bitch broke, she fuck niggas who do nothing
 Fucking hand me the bottle
 I'll bust his head, niggas telling a la Sammy Gravano
 Fuck glass, cut him down when you hand me the hollow
 Kill him now, the wife, kid and the nanny tomorrow (P!)
 Hustle bread like T.I
 Allegedly, his team got a C.I
 Got me backround checking my crew
 Funny shit come up, I guess this next sket is for you (Bong!)
 I am the pick of the litter
 You are a bitch that gets hit and starts snitching on twitter
 Tweedle Dee, Tweedle Dum niggas
 When you see P you better have your gun, nigga
 [Hook: Black Milk]
 We on some monster shit
 Something you got a problem with
 You should call it quits
 My niggas on some monster shit
 [Verse 3: Guilty Simpson]
 Aiyyo my food sits well but my gun's bulimic
 Watch what happens, I'm about to feed it
 My cars in effect, dark claws in your neck
 Walk tall with a tech, pall mall nigga sets
 'Til you talk with respect
 Your wack CD I'm gonna pause and eject
 I'm ready for war
 Make the call out and collect the 'fetti and more
 I got your arms in the freezer and your head in the drawer
 Call me crazy, bonkers maybe, I'll
 Smack a dude up and stomp his lady
 I'm beastly, I better have monster babies
 With teeth already, to chomp on prey
 Let's work, I'm on call all day
 I stopped hooping, but still ball all day
 With your baby mama in the mall all day
 And the catch is your broad's gon' pay
 [Hook: Black Milk]
 We on some monster shit
 Something you got a problem with
 You should call it quits
 My niggas on some monster shit