WarMonger (Explicit)
Vinnie Paz"WarMonger (Explicit)" is a song by Vinnie Paz, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:10 long and contains 56 lines and 443 words.
Lyrics
0:00WarMonger - Vinnie Paz/Jakk Frost
0:26My fist enters in your temple like an obelisk
0:29It's blackness darkness abyss of joblessness
0:33Everything you do is small my sh*t is monstrous
0:36I murder devils and any of their accomplices
0:39My brain function on other levels of consciousness
0:42My brain function on other levels of pompousness
0:45You're listening to the bass and treble of godlessness
0:49My thirty-eight will spit hate and level the populous
0:52My esophogus breed the evil that just demolishes
0:55Whether or not you're a believer in the Apocalypse
0:58Y'all sh*t is sweeter than two faggots that's locking lips
1:01It ain't a rapper competing with my obnoxiousness
1:05It ain't nobody that's equal to my accomplishments
1:08The Desert Eagle is legal and it astonishes
1:11The AR15 diesel and blow your mom to bits
1:14It's hard to catch me
1:15I'm Thurman Munson and Carlton Fisk
1:24Music is motivation for me to just go insane
1:27Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged
1:30And I'm trapped but I escaped it
1:32By trapping in that trap for that paper
1:36Music is motivation for me to just go insane
1:40Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged
1:43And I'm trapped but I escaped it
1:46By trapping in that trap for that paper
1:50Y'all know the flow is precise
1:52You don't owe me your life
1:53But that could change one roll of the dice
1:56And then money try to go for his knife
1:58I'm a levitate his body to the sky
2:00Until he's homies with Christ
2:03Don't even f**k around son is a goon
2:05Son is bipolar alcoholic son is consumed
2:09I breathe life into the sun and the moon
2:12I breathe life into the most barren bloodiest womb
2:16Y'all don't know y'all getting stalked in the shower
2:19Populism is rebellion over corporate power
2:21Politics is just the talk of the hour
2:24It's a matter of time
2:25Before they hit another office or tower
2:28I don't care I put the gun to your ribs
2:30And the Desert E big it'll separate mothers from kids
2:34I walked around from Philly slums to the bridge
2:37Been around the world eighty times
2:39Nobody can f**k with the kid
2:41Yeah
2:47Music is motivation for me to just go insane
2:50Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged
2:53And I'm trapped but I escaped it
2:57By trapping in that trap for that paper
3:00Music is motivation for me to just go insane
3:03Man I see it on paper
3:05I know that I should be caged
3:07And I'm trapped but I escaped it
3:10By trapping in that trap for that paper
WarMonger - Vinnie Paz/Jakk Frost My fist enters in your temple like an obelisk It's blackness darkness abyss of joblessness Everything you do is small my sh*t is monstrous I murder devils and any of their accomplices My brain function on other levels of consciousness My brain function on other levels of pompousness You're listening to the bass and treble of godlessness My thirty-eight will spit hate and level the populous My esophogus breed the evil that just demolishes Whether or not you're a believer in the Apocalypse Y'all sh*t is sweeter than two faggots that's locking lips It ain't a rapper competing with my obnoxiousness It ain't nobody that's equal to my accomplishments The Desert Eagle is legal and it astonishes The AR15 diesel and blow your mom to bits It's hard to catch me I'm Thurman Munson and Carlton Fisk Music is motivation for me to just go insane Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged And I'm trapped but I escaped it By trapping in that trap for that paper Music is motivation for me to just go insane Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged And I'm trapped but I escaped it By trapping in that trap for that paper Y'all know the flow is precise You don't owe me your life But that could change one roll of the dice And then money try to go for his knife I'm a levitate his body to the sky Until he's homies with Christ Don't even f**k around son is a goon Son is bipolar alcoholic son is consumed I breathe life into the sun and the moon I breathe life into the most barren bloodiest womb Y'all don't know y'all getting stalked in the shower Populism is rebellion over corporate power Politics is just the talk of the hour It's a matter of time Before they hit another office or tower I don't care I put the gun to your ribs And the Desert E big it'll separate mothers from kids I walked around from Philly slums to the bridge Been around the world eighty times Nobody can f**k with the kid Yeah Music is motivation for me to just go insane Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged And I'm trapped but I escaped it By trapping in that trap for that paper Music is motivation for me to just go insane Man I see it on paper I know that I should be caged And I'm trapped but I escaped it By trapping in that trap for that paper
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