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Monster's Ball Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I feel reinvigorated, don't f*** with the boss
I'd rather cut my own throat before suffering loss
Anybody f****** 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 m***********, I'm a sorcerer ahk
f****** everything whether the b**** 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 f*** 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 f*** 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 need ? ice
Y'all don't belong inside of the ring like you ?
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 f*** with a traitor
I'm a m************ brick you can structure the ?
I dumped the m************ 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 ? told the Indians to stand and be strong
And took the British out with intellect despite of their brawn
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Everything Pazienza do is hard body
I don't care if you Blood, Ă‘eta, or Godbody
I was devilish before the power of God got me
I just think I let the f****** sword of Allah chop me
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 as for jail brothers something they can knock on the tear
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 through the wrist with a steel spike
And now maybe you'll overstand the pain of the real price

[Chorus]
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