A Monster Is Born Lyrics

The Line between us where Genius goes mad

Monsters are born in the Evil Note Lab

Jacob's Ladder, Lightning Storm

Spark the grey matter, A Monster is Born

Foul Mouth Jerk, Evil Note Lab

B-Boy broke ass, need that cold cash

Dude is sick, ludicrous how I move a bitch

Old E cap on my neck like a crucifix

Bodies numerous with slang a pugilist

Langston Hughes with this gangster foolishness

Bronson on the drums, only bang with lunatics

Anger the Gods with these acts of hubris

In tones of Larry Davis I spoke the Aramaeic

Jesse Custer, any other, wouldn't care to say it

Just glad to be here son I barely made it

Frankenstein going hammer time, back to basics

My peeps don't sleep in the funk department

Beats at arms-reach, glove compartment

Like a thug in the streets that loves to start shit

Cats all blast off like a turn clubs to starships

The Line between us where Genius goes mad

Monsters are born in the Evil Note Lab

Jacob's Ladder, Lightning Storm

Spark the grey matter, A Monster is Born

Mic talker, never spit w/ a clear head

Night Stalker, on my Richard Ramirez

The navel gazing, paper chasing

Even my reflection ain't the same thing

No subs? no love, that's a non-starter

Terminal velocity, couldn't drop harder

Ain't seen this bass since Tribe & Ron Carter

Machine gun funk this bitch, Ma Barker

Married to the game, ain't nothing Common Law

Brass knuckle wedding rings, rock ya jaw

This is Bombs over Baghdad, Shock & Awe

Suckas poppin off? Nah, not for long

Evil Note Lab, straight Rock til dawn

If we didn't for a minute than the cops were called

Dr. Ock drop the horns

Jerk's in the Lab & A Monster's Born