Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Monster's Ball, artist - Vinnie Paz.
Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Monster's Ball |
I feel reinvigorated, don’t fuck with the boss |
I’d rather cut my own throat before suffering loss |
Anybody fucking 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 motherfucker, I’m a sorcerer Ahk |
Fucking everything whether the bitch 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 |
I’m a monster |
Ain’t no one can fuck 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 fuck 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 |
Yeah you know that Vinnie he been nice |
Y’all don’t belong inside of the ring like you Kimb' 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 fuck with a traitor |
I’m a motherfucking brick you constructed of paper |
I dumped the motherfucking 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 |
I’m a monster |
Ain’t no one can fuck 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 fuck 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 |
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 fucking 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 in 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 through the wrist with a steel spike |
And now maybe you’ll overstand the pain of the real Christ |
I’m a monster |
Ain’t no one can fuck 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 fuck 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 |