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VINNIE PAZ lyrics : "Monster's Ball"

I feel reinvigorated, don't $#&@ with the boss.
I'd rather cut my own throat before suffering loss.
Anybody $#&@ing with me get hung on the cross.

I have anger in me, don't make me summon the source.
I go to war with the Glock,
I go to war with anybody mother$#&@er, I'm a sorcerer, Ock.

$#&@ing everything whether the (*##$ is gorgeous or not.
I murder everything, that's just some of my torturous plot.
If you righteous and you under attack,

Like the Anbar Awakening and Sons of Iraq.
The fifty cal is like a thunderous clap.
If you think that you safe and nothing wrong that's a presumptuous act.

It ain't no tomorrow, I don't got a dime saved.
And if you did it's in the Wall Street crime wave.
It ain't nothing worse in the world than a mind slave.

Going to war with my people, how I define brave.

[Chorus]


I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.

I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.
I'm a monster.

Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.


I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.

I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.
I'm a monster.

Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.


[Verse 2]


Yeah you know that Vinnie he been nice.
Y'all don't belong inside of the ring like you Kimbo Slice.
I ain't gonna take all of your skin, just a thin slice.

They call me John "The Beast" Mugabi when Vin fights.
Vin Laden, Taliban, Hamas, and Al-Qaeda.
You a snitch cop lover, you $#&@ with a traitor.

I'm a mother$#&@ing brick, you constructed of paper.
I dumped the mother$#&@ing clip, now you dust and you vapour.
I was there when all the planets was born.

Before the continental drift and when Atlantis was formed.
When Gandhi told the Indians to stand and be strong,
And took the British out with intellect in spite of their brawn.


[Chorus]



I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.

I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.
I'm a monster.

Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.


I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.

I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.
I'm a monster.

Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.



[Verse 3]


Everything Pazienza do is hard body.
I don't care if you Blood, Ñeta, or Godbody.
I was devilish before the power of God got me.
I just think I let the $#&@ing sword of Allah chop 'em.

Mossberg nine thirty-five is amazing.
The Prada high-tops the same colour as raisin.
He a rat, not even his mother can save him.
That's what you get for being brothers with Satan.
The thirty-eight practical, the Glock is for fair.

And this for jail brothers something they can knock on the tier.
Yeah, I'll stick a knife through your esophagus queer.
I'm an animal, every rhyme will demolish you queers.
Gas high but you can get the D for a real price.
This Sig Sauer 1911 is real nice.

I'll stick you through the wrist with a steel spike,
And now maybe you'll overstand the pain of the real Christ.


[Chorus]



I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.
I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.

I'm a monster.
Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.

I'm a monster.
Ain't no one can $#&@ with the kid.

I'm a monster.
My jail brothers stuck with a bid.
I'm a monster.
Everything I do is precise.
I'm a monster.
Pazienza ruin your life.

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