[00:07.66]Yeah nigga, Immortal Technique, metaphysics
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[00:16.59]The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done
[00:19.13]I leave ya full of clips/full eclipse like the moon blocking the sun
[00:22.06]my metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch
[00:24.73]like an escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch
[00:27.77]and now these parasites want a percent of my ASCAP
[00:30.68]trying to control perspective like an acid flashback
[00:33.48]but here's a quotable for every single record exec
[00:36.27]get your fucking hands out my pocket nigga like Malcolm X
[00:39.44]but this ain't a movie, I'm not a fan or a groupie
[00:41.97]and I'm not that type of cat, you can afford to miss if you shoot me
[00:44.92]curse to heavens and laugh when the sky electrocutes me
[00:47.84]Immortal Technique stuck in your thoughts darkening dreams
[00:50.64]no ones as good as good as me, they just got better marketing schemes
[00:53.54]I leave ya to your own destruction like sparking a fiend
[00:56.33]cuz you got jealousy in ya voice like star scream
[00:59.36]and that's the primary reason that I hate ya faggots
[01:02.21]I've been nice since niggaz got killed over 8-ball jackets
[01:05.13]and Reebok Pumps that didn’t do shit for the sneaker
[01:08.20]I'm a heatseaker with features that'll reach through the speaker
[01:10.79]and murder counter revolutionaries personally
[01:13.51]break a thermometer and force feed his kids mercury
[01:16.67]ANR's tribe jerking me thinking they call shots
[01:19.47]offered me a deal and a blanket full of smallpox
[01:22.27]you're all getting shot, you little fucking treacherous bitches
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[01:30.63]This is the business, and ya'll ain't getting nothing for free
[01:33.92]and if you devils play broke, then I'm taking your company
[01:36.52]you can call it reparations or restitution
[01:39.48]lock and load nigga, industrial revolution
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[01:48.50]I want fifty three million dollars for my calloused hands
[01:51.45]like the Bush administration gave to the Taliban
[01:54.08]and fuck packing grams nigga, learn to speak and behave
[01:57.00]you wanna spend twenty years as a government slave
[01:59.77]two million people in prison keep the government paid
[02:02.60]stuck in a six block eight cell alive in the grave
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[02:08.23]deep in the club toast the truth, reach for the classes
[02:11.18]I burn an orphanage just to bring heat to you bastards
[02:14.18]innocent deep in a casket, columbian fashion
[02:17.00]intoxicated of the flow like thugs passion
[02:19.76]you motherfuckers will never get me to stop blastin'
[02:22.59]your better off asking Ariel Sharon for compasion
[02:25.63]your better off banging for twenty points for a label
[02:28.41]your better off battling cancer under telephone cabels
[02:31.24]Technique chemically unstable, set to explode
[02:34.28]foretold by the dead sea scrolls written in codes
[02:37.19]so if your message ain't shit, fuck the records you sold
[02:39.85]cuz if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck
[02:42.92]it just means that a million people are stupid as fuck
[02:45.95]stuck in the underground in general and rose to the limit
[02:48.94]without distribution managers, a deal, or a gimmick
[02:51.63]Revolutionary Volume 2, murder the critics
[02:54.63]and leave your fucking body rotten for the roaches and crickets
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[03:03.19]This is the business, and ya'll ain't getting nothing for free
[03:05.88]and if you devils play broke, then I'm taking your company
[03:08.75]you can call it reparations or restitution
[03:11.56]lock and load nigga, industrial revolution
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