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(Verse 1: Immortal Technique) |
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Somebody talked shit to me in L.A. and never lived |
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Cause brown roll deeper than red or blue ever did |
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I got bullets that'll rip through your ribs |
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More painful than watching R. Kelly piss on your kids |
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Here's the ultimatum mothafucka |
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Give me that *ASCAP* |
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Or give America Biggie and 2Pac flashbacks |
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Some niggas don't think the Underground is grimy and dirty |
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'Til they find your body on a fucking highway in Jersey |
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I fire rockets at generic topics |
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Your lyrics don't hold weight |
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Like two-dimensional objects |
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Cause jail culture didn't give you that fitted hat |
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To memorize a ghostwritten shit verse and spit it back |
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I won't let your wack rhymes redefine lyricism |
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For a whole generation with their fathers in prison |
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You live inside the image of an Era that's gone |
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Like government officials trying to justify Vietnam |
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I'll leave niggas traumatized like they momma died |
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And they was responsible for the driveby homicide |
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And I don't market revolution, I live it |
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What you think cause you fake everyone else is a gimmick |
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Jealous bickering, industry slaves, the nerve of you |
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Like a child prostitute born into a life of servitude |
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Until we murder you making the red carpet burgundy |
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The Psycho Realm and the streets were I prefer to be |
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(Hook: Immortal Technique) |
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Hollywood Driveby, motherfucking murderfest |
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Weed clouds in the air that cause turbulence |
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'Revolution' motherfucka you heard of it |
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I light the spliff with the flag while Im burning it |
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Hollywood Driveby, spraying the cucarachas |
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War with the system like the streets of Oaxaca |
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Yea 'Revolution' motherfucka yea you scared of it |
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Well its coming to the industry now so be prepared for it |
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(Verse 2: Sick Jacken) |
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You're on some bullshit tracks I spit them full clip raps |
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While most of these 'gangsta rappers' are some full fledge rats |
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The real Gs stay strapped in full combat |
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What you see in the videos is full on acts |
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The streets don't believe you homie |
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Armaggeddon in the rap game is coming and we lead the army |
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Rock 'Terror Tape' out of your sounds |
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Got hostages in pink, this is what they call hip hop now |
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I keep that metro shit out of my whip |
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Man that dummy rap is thru, making money is about to extinct |
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You know the radio is trying to kill rap with that shit |
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The only thing dying is the DJs when the K spit |
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We'll hit his CEOs and blow up A&Rs |
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Im taking your chips like crashing your game of cards |
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This is how I eat holmes I will give you bars |
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And take the life of these stars for the state of ours |
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(Hook: Immortal Technique) |
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Hollywood Driveby, motherfucking murderfest |
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Weed clouds in the air that cause turbulence |
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'Revolution' motherfucka you heard of it |
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I light the spliff with the flag while Im burning it |
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Hollywood Driveby, spraying the cucarachas |
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War with the system like the streets of Oaxaca |
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Yea 'Revolution' motherfucka yea you scared of it |
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Well its coming to the industry now so be prepared for it |
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(Verse 3: Sick Symphonies) |
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Im from the city of fallen stars the home of bangin hard |
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Waitin for them at the Radio City Hall to snatch em out their fuckin cars |
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Expose em for what they are: narcs, jakes, snake informants |
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Feeding us horse shit, blaze up all of them |
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They say hip hop doesn't exist |
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Rappers talking hard dressed up like punk rock kids |
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Pumped up by some corporate endorsement dead corpses are voiceless |
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No one hears ya homie, ya little fame is over |
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We'll send little homies for closer like bankers cuz you owe us the mortgage |
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For exploiting the lifestyle that many died, jailed up for storage |
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Leaving most of us hopeless homies radio focused |
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What we're building got em all afraid |
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Gimme the K I'll be honored to ignite the flame |
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That'll burn down the game, whats fame? Keep it.. |
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A movement.. a sonic war, motherfucka you sleepin |
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(Hook: Immortal Technique) |
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Hollywood Driveby, motherfucking murderfest |
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Weed clouds in the air that cause turbulence |
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'Revolution' motherfucka you heard of it |
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I light the spliff with the flag while Im burning it |
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Hollywood Driveby, spraying the cucarachas |
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War with the system like the streets of Oaxaca |
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Yea 'Revolution' motherfucka yea you scared of it |
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Well its coming to the industry now so be prepared for it |