Artist: Vinnie Paz Album: Season of the Assassin Song: Monster's Ball Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Vinnie Paz] I feel reinvigorated, don't fuck with the boss I'd rather cut my own throat before sufferin loss Anybody fuckin 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 ock I'm fuckin 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 them sons of Iraq The fifty cal' is like a thunderous clap If you think that you safe and nothin wrong that's a presumptuous act (BRRAP~!) 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 nothin worse than the world than a mind slave Going to war with my people how I define brave [Chorus: repeat 2X] 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 [Vinnie Paz] 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 fuck with a traitor I'm a motherfuckin brick you constructed of paper I dumped the motherfuckin 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] [Vinnie Paz] Everything that Pazienza do is hard body I don't care if you Blood, Ñieta, or God Body I was devilish before the power of God got me I just think I'll let the fuckin sword of Allah chop in The 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 bein brothers with Satan The thirty-eight practical, the Glock is for fair And this for jail brothers somethin 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 You gas high, but you can get the D for a real price This Sig Sauer one-nine-eleven 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 [Chorus] [Outro] I'M A MONSTER