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Written And Composed by Michael Jackson, Eddie
Cascio, James Porte.
Rap written by Curtis Jackson
A little info about the song:
You can look at them, coming out the walls
You can look at them, climbing out the bushes
You can find 'em, when the letter's 'bout to fall
He be waitin' with his camera on focus
Everywhere you seem to turn, there's a monster
When you look up in the air, there's a monster
Paparazzi got you scared, like a monster
Too bad
(Ooh-ho) Hollywood
It's got you jumping like you should
It's got you bouncing off the wall
It's got you drunk enough to fall
Too bad
(Ooh-ho) Hollywood
Just look in the mirror
And tell me you like (don't you, don't you like it)
Monster
He's a monster
He's an animal
Monster (Yeaaah)
He's a monster
He's an animal
He's comin' at ya,
Comin' at ya rather too fast
Mama say, mama got you in a zig-zag
And you're running, and you're running,
just to scape it
But they're gunning for the money,
so they fake it
Everywhere you seem to turn, there's a monster
When you look up in the air, there's a monster
When you see them in the street, there's a monster
Too bad
(Ooh-ho) Hollywood
It's got you jumping like you should (like you should)
It's got you bouncing off the wall
It's got you drunk enough to fall
Too bad
(Ooh-ho) Hollywood
Just look in the mirror
And tell me you like
What you see
Monster
(He's like an animal)
He's a monster
(Just like an animal)
He's an animal
(And he's gold, baby, yeah)
Monster
He's a monster
He's an animal
(Everybody wanna be a star)
Ooooh oooh
Why are they never satisfied with and all you give
You give 'em your all
They're watching you fall
And they eat your soul
[50 Cent]
Catch me in a bad mood, flippin’ you’ll take a whippin’
Animal, hannibal, cannibal addition
Tears appear, yeah, blurring your vision
Fear in the air, screaming, your blood drippin’
Shiver a second, now, now, now, now what is it
Funeral’s, cemetaries, don’t worry it’s time to visit
Broke bones, tombstones, how do you think I’m kidding
Its home, sweet home, the land of the forbidden
All hell, run tell, the King has risen
2010 Thriller, there’s nothing iller, it’s killer
There vision, the missin’ the pack, this is that,
This the bomb, ring the alarm
MJ number 1, it’s goes on and on
Its goes on and on
We get to crippin’, its running in the early morn’
Keep on dreaming there’s nowhere to run
You can drive but you done
I can feel it in the air, here the monster come.
[Michael Jackson]
Too bad
(Ooh-oh) Hollywood
It's got you jumping like you should (like you should, girl)
It's got you bouncing off the wall (ooh, off the wall)
It's got you drunk enough to fall
Too bad
(Ooh-oh) Hollywood
Just making it clearer
And tell me you like (don't you, don't you like it?)
Monster (Say you wanna be a star)
He's a monster (Say what you would go for)
He's an animal
(Why they keep on stalkin' me)
Monster (What you do to me)
He's a monster (Why you do it, why you)
He's an animal (Yeeah)
(Why you stalkin' me)
Monster (Why you stalkin' me)
He's a monster (Why you stalkin' me)
He's an animal
(Why you do it, why you, why you stalking me)
Monster (Why you stalking me)
He's a monster (Why you stalkin' me)
He's an animal (Why you, why you)
(Oooh)
It's dragging you down like a monster
It's dragging you down like a monster
It's dragging you down like a monster
It's dragging you down like a monster
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