Godzilla (Mashup)

[Intro]

Ugh, you're a monster



[Verse 1: Eminem]

I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla

Better hit the deck like the card dealer

My whole squad's in here, walking around the party

A cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby "The

Brain" Heenan which is probably the

Same reason I wrestle with mania

Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up

Consider it to cross me a costly mistake

If they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia

ADHD, Hydroxycut

Pass the Courvoisier (Hey, hey)

In AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate

Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (Ayy)

This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A

Laughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames

They cannot tame or placate the



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 2: Crypt]

Howdy y'all, I'm glad you called

I came to rip this like the seams of my draws

I'm different at remixes, wicked with geniousness

Spit so much heat you'll get lost in the sauce

I listened to this Em album, and I did a few reactions

But I saw a couple cowards saying that I didn't know a thing about rapping

So now I'ma fry that chicken with the high hats hitting

If you're thinking you can end me, I'll deny that vision

If you try that dissing, I'll reply back spitting

Murder you like a commander of an Iran mission

Why try to fight with the guy that'll fight for his life with a mic

Guy, you might go missing

I'ma come and kill you whining babies like your lady

When I come, there won't be no kidding



[Verse 2: Eminem]

I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx, told 'em lick the balls

Had 'em just appalled, did so many things that pissed 'em off

It's impossible to list 'em all

And in the midst of all this

I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball

Tryna see, will I still be like this tomorrow?

Risperdal, voices whisper

My fist is balled back up against the wall, pencil drawn

This is just the song to go ballistic on

You just pulled a pistol on a guy with a missile launcher

I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological

Quick to tell a bitch screw off like a fifth of vodka

When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 3: Dax]

This beat's incredible

Me and Eminem beats are identical twins, we're like inseparable

I sing, I rap, they’re side by side just like my testicles

I'm gonna fuck this beat like my girl, it's gonna sound sexual

Listen close if you're skeptical

I'm 'bout to mop it up

Toes painted while I'm robbin' ya

Daxnos repping H and M

They all humbly miss if they Hollister

Twist words like I'm Oliver

See my future something like philosophers (Goddamn)

N***as runnin' just like Forrest

I went the extra mile, they went kilometers (Go!)

I'm bout to eradicate it

If they spoke on my name, it was fabricated

Every move that I made has been calculated

If you hating, then you get decapitated

Are you captivated?

I was born for this, why are you aggravated?

I got drip, it's so hot it evaporated

I got drive, you in park, I can validate it

Cut this beat up, I'm 'bout to examinate it

No exaggeration, this no problem, hakuna matata

N***as be lyin', I might call you Simba and give you a scar and say, "Hasta mañana"

I finish beats like a period, don’t take no breaks, if I do it's to count up my commas

I'm hot like a sauna

I'm spitting, my n***a, I feel like a llama

I'm bombing on beats, man, I feel like Osama

I'm taking precedence, trumping the game, blacking out on the country, I feel like Obama

You rap for a chapter, I rap for a saga

I'm milking this beat like the tits on our mamas

This beat is home, it's mi casa, su casa

I'm changing my flows like the skins on iguanas

My dick is big, when I grabbed it and showed her, she looked up to Heaven and screamed "Anaconda!"

If you chitchat, you will get gang banged just like a double cheese and a McChicken when mismatched, then toe tagged like tic tac

My flow is nice, say it's not, we know that's big cap

It's Dax, you know that I'ma get big racks

Click-clack

2020, I'ma make impact

In fact, I'ma drop hits every time I roll out

Just did a show in my city and sucked on some titties, I had that bitch sold out

Watch how I dunk on the beat like I been in the league, ain't nobody got more bounce

People will do anything for the fame, everything is a game, they want more clout



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 4: Eminem]

If you never gave a damn (Ayy), raise your hand

'Cause I'm about to set trip, vacation plans

I'm on point like my index is, so all you will ever get is

The motherfuckin' finger (Finger), prostate exam ('Xam)

How can I have all these fans and perspire?

Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire

And I got no plans to retire and I'm still the man you admire

These chicks are spazzin' out, I only get more handsome and flyer

I got 'em passin' out like what you do when you hand someone flyers

And what goes around comes around just like the blades on the chainsaw

'Cause I caught the flack, but my dollars stacked right off the bat like a baseball

Like Kid Ink, bitch, I got them racks with so much ease that they call me Diddy

'Cause I make bands and I call getting cheese a cakewalk (Cheesecake, yeah)

Bitch, I'm a player, I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher

Won't even lend you an ear, ain't even pretending to care

But I tell a bitch I'll marry her if she'll bury her

Face in my genital area, the original Richard Ramirez

Cristhian Rivera, 'cause my lyrics never sit well

So they wanna give me the chair

Like a paraplegic, and it's scary, call it Hari Kari

'Cause e'ry Tom and Dick and Harry carry a Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary on 'em

Swearing up and down they can spit, this shit's hilarious

It's time to put these bitches in the obituary column

We wouldn't see eye to eye with a staring problem

Get the shaft like a steering column (Monster)

Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink

Evil half of the Bad Meets

Evil, that means take a back seat

Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single

Look at my rap sheet, what attracts these people

Is my 'Gangsta Bitch' like Apache with a catchy jingle

I stack chips, you barely got a half-eaten Cheeto



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 5: Scru Face Jean]

I ain't scared ho

These n***as my peers bro

But I been killin' it for years though

Come here bro

For you muhfuckin' weirdos, we got a pump like (?)

My air goes, put a bang to your ear hole

When it bang, you the scarecrow

That's no brain, at close range

When that ho bang, you Cobain

Oh mane, chopsticks turn this ho brain to lo mein

Poor thang, (?) now you ridin' that soul train

Ribbidy-Ribbidy-Rabbidy-

N***as be whackin' them beats from Cassidy (Huh)

(?) like you can't rap as fast as me

Count all these syllables, it ain't a masterpiece

Actually, I can rap slower

Round my foes like a boa

'Cause in the hood, they got the kings poison like they cobras

We cold soldiers

Either that or some coke growers

Boat owners, move 'em birds on water like they know Noah

Lone soldier, I've seen pussy n***as let they man die

Combed over, but these the bald head that you can't hide

Anti-social, if I don't know you, you can die

And I'm, on my man's side, that how a man ride

But let me give you some lessons before I leave ya'

You n***as must've grew up on Leave It To Beaver

Where I'm from there's evil

The loyalty in your people

Is the only thing that keep you from a box in a cathedral

Now dumb n***as gon' hear that shit, and be like "What?"

But some n***as gon' hear that shit, and be like "Duh!"

This for them n***a

That's the code we follow to the motherfuckin' end n***a

Blood over water, family, over friends n***a



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 6: We Skeem]

Jump on the beat to get this, everybody wanna skip this

I'm the kind of menace that you witness

With a hit-list, leave you witless

When you hear my wit hit but you miss it

Lift these bars over heads with fitness

I'm too legit to quit it, you're too lit to get it

My mob of weirdos ain't afraid of your mafia

Say what you like, there's nothing to stopping yah

First impressions kinda hard for this guy

Maybe I'll get it on the third or fourth try

But if you don't understand the things I do, I-

Will leave you in the dust like I did that one guy

Add seven to one, spin around, now you found

The number and the feeling that adds up to a clown

Still sitting in the darkness where I left him

Buried underground



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 7: Yuri Khedz]

I'm a bit wild once you get to know me

I just need a man who can stay and hold me

Someone who can take me to the edge and show me

The world and you know go see

I know, I said that I'm wild before but in the end I'm not some grimy whore, I'm a woman of God, Jesus and Dinosaurs

-Wha-

See, I have this theory that God made us kinda sore

I ain't got a fever, just got a hot head

I lay there thinkin' damn I'm not well

I'd do anything to go and drop dead

Aight so twins, do they got the same size dicks?

Do they know what each other thinks?

Will they have similar lookin' kids



[Chorus: Juice WRLD with Eminem]

Monster

You get in my way, I'ma feed you to the monster (Yeah)

I'm normal during the day, but at night, turn to a monster (Yeah)

When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers

I look like a villain outta those blockbusters

Godzilla, fire spitter, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet

Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster

Blood on the dance floor, and Louis V carpet



[Verse 8: Eminem]

Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em

Other words, I Minute Maid 'em

I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage

I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade

I'm fittin' to kill 'em and dumpin' their fuckin' bodies in the lake

Obliterating everything, incinerate a renegade

I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid

But don't nobody want it, but they're gonna get it anyway

'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill

I'm Attila, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla

You're bringin' the killer within me outta me

You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me

Or be on the receivin' end of me, what stupidity it'd be

Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter

When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck

Or you finna be dead the minute you run into me

A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me

I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you, bitch, I'm unfadable

You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blown up like an inflatable

I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable

I'm on the toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full

I'm not afraid to pull a—



[Outro: Eminem]

Man, stop

Look what I'm plannin', haha