| [ti:] | |
| [ar:] | |
| [al:] | |
| [00:02.31] | (Intro: Diabolic) |
| [00:02.36] | Forget what you knew |
| [00:04.63] | Welcome to the muthafuckin' battlefield |
| [00:08.11] | |
| [00:10.05] | (Verse 1: Diabolic) |
| [00:11.46] | I two-step with Lucifer, and ever since I started dancin’ |
| [00:14.05] | I’ve walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson |
| [00:17.11] | Starvin' in this famine with my stomach growlin' |
| [00:19.45] | Like someone shoutin' |
| [00:20.60] | A hundred thousand times louder than thunder poundin' |
| [00:22.75] | Fuck around and I’ll punch your mouth in |
| [00:24.90] | I’m king of the mountain |
| [00:26.05] | With my life in this project like it's public housin' |
| [00:28.39] | Countin' on the fact I firebomb entire songs |
| [00:31.00] | And won’t stop until the world's inside my palm like Viacom |
| [00:33.99] | Diabolic; I’ll supply the higher wattage via fiber optic wire |
| [00:38.03] | Until you acquire some kinda knowledge |
| [00:39.74] | 'Cause life made me grow wiser than old-timers |
| [00:42.23] | Hot-headed like the ghost rider behind a slow driver |
| [00:45.28] | Sole survivor, flowin' lava’s second nature |
| [00:48.00] | So don’t test, it's best to save your breath like respirators |
| [00:51.11] | I’ll throw a punch at your ribs that gives your lungs asthma |
| [00:53.92] | And has you pourin' out your guts faster than Dutch Masters |
| [00:56.55] | Drunk bastard, past the point of no return |
| [00:59.16] | Like Denzel trickin' Ethan Hawke into smokin' sherm |
| [01:02.04] | Judgement overturned, held in court like Mordecai |
| [01:04.99] | Immortalized when I make statues bleed and portraits cry |
| [01:07.93] | I’ll go to war for mine, Rebel Army guard the border |
| [01:10.62] | I’m in the trenches, barkin' orders like I’m Sergeant Slaughter |
| [01:13.52] | Pray to Jesus H. for mercy, and plead your case |
| [01:16.17] | 'Cause on the frontlines you’re dead |
| [01:17.45] | The second that you see my face |
| [01:18.90] | |
| [01:19.15] | (Hook: Immortal Technique) |
| [01:19.36] | This is the frontline |
| [01:20.75] | This is the dead zone |
| [01:22.04] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [01:24.84] | This is the frontline |
| [01:26.33] | This is the life that I chose |
| [01:27.78] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [01:41.26] | |
| [01:41.52] | (Verse 2: Immortal Technique) |
| [01:41.71] | They said that the success of my music was theoretic |
| [01:44.62] | But my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics |
| [01:47.40] | Eugenics Procter and Gamble credit racial science |
| [01:50.20] | Couldn't produce a more aggressive intellectual giant |
| [01:53.05] | Nephilim, bury 'em with the bullets left in them |
| [01:55.70] | My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson |
| [01:58.28] | Blacker than back in the days of tar and featherin' |
| [02:01.08] | A cancerous endocrine, the eagle that's American |
| [02:04.03] | The hatchet and the sticks, the fascist emblem |
| [02:06.44] | You could call it conspiracy theory, I don't give a motherfuck |
| [02:09.72] | You could get your mother fucked |
| [02:11.21] | National security's a code-word for cover-up |
| [02:14.01] | Hold that down, I look at character, never let the color get to ya |
| [02:17.70] | I got white Revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya |
| [02:20.95] | Percussion thumpin' like the Russian Mafia over ya |
| [02:23.54] | But even they know what it's like when you fightin' for Svoboda |
| [02:26.64] | So whether Slavic or Islamic, vodka/gin tonic |
| [02:29.48] | Drunken fantasies are cool, son, but here's the grim logic |
| [02:32.32] | You niggas wanna play industry and starve to be rich |
| [02:35.02] | Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney's bitch |
| [02:38.06] | My lions live inside a box like Jumanji |
| [02:40.66] | Sikh niggas that'll stab you up like Indira Gandhi |
| [02:43.55] | So never desecrate the space on which I meditate |
| [02:46.36] | My thoughts rip through tank-armored metalplates |
| [02:49.14] | And start to resonate |
| [02:50.44] | To the spot where Moses caused the sea to separate |
| [02:53.19] | The place that the Prophet Muhammad started to levitate |
| [02:56.08] | The exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake |
| [02:58.98] | And Siddhartha became the Buddha that regenerates |
| [03:01.63] | Half a bar over, but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers |
| [03:04.87] | Soul controller, holder of knowledge, so fuck Dianetics |
| [03:08.16] | I'm like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics |
| [03:11.60] | |
| [03:11.81] | (Hook: Diabolic) |
| [03:12.01] | This is the frontline |
| [03:13.25] | This is the dead zone |
| [03:14.59] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [03:17.91] | This is the frontline |
| [03:19.41] | This is the life that I chose |
| [03:20.75] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [03:34.01] | |
| [03:34.47] | (Outro: Immortal Technique) |
| [03:35.07] | Yeah, motherfucker |
| [03:37.16] | Immortal Technique, Diabolic |
| [03:41.05] | This is the Frontline |
| [03:42.99] | The people first; one time |
| [03:46.70] | Thirty-two and a little somethin', ha ha ha |
| [03:52.48] | 33-Degrees, motherfucka |
| [03:54.77] | Go home and figure it out |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:02.31] | Intro: Diabolic |
| [00:02.36] | Forget what you knew |
| [00:04.63] | Welcome to the muthafuckin' battlefield |
| [00:08.11] | |
| [00:10.05] | Verse 1: Diabolic |
| [00:11.46] | I twostep with Lucifer, and ever since I started dancin' |
| [00:14.05] | I' ve walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson |
| [00:17.11] | Starvin' in this famine with my stomach growlin' |
| [00:19.45] | Like someone shoutin' |
| [00:20.60] | A hundred thousand times louder than thunder poundin' |
| [00:22.75] | Fuck around and I' ll punch your mouth in |
| [00:24.90] | I' m king of the mountain |
| [00:26.05] | With my life in this project like it' s public housin' |
| [00:28.39] | Countin' on the fact I firebomb entire songs |
| [00:31.00] | And won' t stop until the world' s inside my palm like Viacom |
| [00:33.99] | Diabolic I' ll supply the higher wattage via fiber optic wire |
| [00:38.03] | Until you acquire some kinda knowledge |
| [00:39.74] | ' Cause life made me grow wiser than oldtimers |
| [00:42.23] | Hotheaded like the ghost rider behind a slow driver |
| [00:45.28] | Sole survivor, flowin' lava' s second nature |
| [00:48.00] | So don' t test, it' s best to save your breath like respirators |
| [00:51.11] | I' ll throw a punch at your ribs that gives your lungs asthma |
| [00:53.92] | And has you pourin' out your guts faster than Dutch Masters |
| [00:56.55] | Drunk bastard, past the point of no return |
| [00:59.16] | Like Denzel trickin' Ethan Hawke into smokin' sherm |
| [01:02.04] | Judgement overturned, held in court like Mordecai |
| [01:04.99] | Immortalized when I make statues bleed and portraits cry |
| [01:07.93] | I' ll go to war for mine, Rebel Army guard the border |
| [01:10.62] | I' m in the trenches, barkin' orders like I' m Sergeant Slaughter |
| [01:13.52] | Pray to Jesus H. for mercy, and plead your case |
| [01:16.17] | ' Cause on the frontlines you' re dead |
| [01:17.45] | The second that you see my face |
| [01:18.90] | |
| [01:19.15] | Hook: Immortal Technique |
| [01:19.36] | This is the frontline |
| [01:20.75] | This is the dead zone |
| [01:22.04] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [01:24.84] | This is the frontline |
| [01:26.33] | This is the life that I chose |
| [01:27.78] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [01:41.26] | |
| [01:41.52] | Verse 2: Immortal Technique |
| [01:41.71] | They said that the success of my music was theoretic |
| [01:44.62] | But my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics |
| [01:47.40] | Eugenics Procter and Gamble credit racial science |
| [01:50.20] | Couldn' t produce a more aggressive intellectual giant |
| [01:53.05] | Nephilim, bury ' em with the bullets left in them |
| [01:55.70] | My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson |
| [01:58.28] | Blacker than back in the days of tar and featherin' |
| [02:01.08] | A cancerous endocrine, the eagle that' s American |
| [02:04.03] | The hatchet and the sticks, the fascist emblem |
| [02:06.44] | You could call it conspiracy theory, I don' t give a motherfuck |
| [02:09.72] | You could get your mother fucked |
| [02:11.21] | National security' s a codeword for coverup |
| [02:14.01] | Hold that down, I look at character, never let the color get to ya |
| [02:17.70] | I got white Revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya |
| [02:20.95] | Percussion thumpin' like the Russian Mafia over ya |
| [02:23.54] | But even they know what it' s like when you fightin' for Svoboda |
| [02:26.64] | So whether Slavic or Islamic, vodka gin tonic |
| [02:29.48] | Drunken fantasies are cool, son, but here' s the grim logic |
| [02:32.32] | You niggas wanna play industry and starve to be rich |
| [02:35.02] | Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney' s bitch |
| [02:38.06] | My lions live inside a box like Jumanji |
| [02:40.66] | Sikh niggas that' ll stab you up like Indira Gandhi |
| [02:43.55] | So never desecrate the space on which I meditate |
| [02:46.36] | My thoughts rip through tankarmored metalplates |
| [02:49.14] | And start to resonate |
| [02:50.44] | To the spot where Moses caused the sea to separate |
| [02:53.19] | The place that the Prophet Muhammad started to levitate |
| [02:56.08] | The exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake |
| [02:58.98] | And Siddhartha became the Buddha that regenerates |
| [03:01.63] | Half a bar over, but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers |
| [03:04.87] | Soul controller, holder of knowledge, so fuck Dianetics |
| [03:08.16] | I' m like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics |
| [03:11.60] | |
| [03:11.81] | Hook: Diabolic |
| [03:12.01] | This is the frontline |
| [03:13.25] | This is the dead zone |
| [03:14.59] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [03:17.91] | This is the frontline |
| [03:19.41] | This is the life that I chose |
| [03:20.75] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [03:34.01] | |
| [03:34.47] | Outro: Immortal Technique |
| [03:35.07] | Yeah, motherfucker |
| [03:37.16] | Immortal Technique, Diabolic |
| [03:41.05] | This is the Frontline |
| [03:42.99] | The people first one time |
| [03:46.70] | Thirtytwo and a little somethin', ha ha ha |
| [03:52.48] | 33Degrees, motherfucka |
| [03:54.77] | Go home and figure it out |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:02.31] | Intro: Diabolic |
| [00:02.36] | Forget what you knew |
| [00:04.63] | Welcome to the muthafuckin' battlefield |
| [00:08.11] | |
| [00:10.05] | Verse 1: Diabolic |
| [00:11.46] | I twostep with Lucifer, and ever since I started dancin' |
| [00:14.05] | I' ve walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson |
| [00:17.11] | Starvin' in this famine with my stomach growlin' |
| [00:19.45] | Like someone shoutin' |
| [00:20.60] | A hundred thousand times louder than thunder poundin' |
| [00:22.75] | Fuck around and I' ll punch your mouth in |
| [00:24.90] | I' m king of the mountain |
| [00:26.05] | With my life in this project like it' s public housin' |
| [00:28.39] | Countin' on the fact I firebomb entire songs |
| [00:31.00] | And won' t stop until the world' s inside my palm like Viacom |
| [00:33.99] | Diabolic I' ll supply the higher wattage via fiber optic wire |
| [00:38.03] | Until you acquire some kinda knowledge |
| [00:39.74] | ' Cause life made me grow wiser than oldtimers |
| [00:42.23] | Hotheaded like the ghost rider behind a slow driver |
| [00:45.28] | Sole survivor, flowin' lava' s second nature |
| [00:48.00] | So don' t test, it' s best to save your breath like respirators |
| [00:51.11] | I' ll throw a punch at your ribs that gives your lungs asthma |
| [00:53.92] | And has you pourin' out your guts faster than Dutch Masters |
| [00:56.55] | Drunk bastard, past the point of no return |
| [00:59.16] | Like Denzel trickin' Ethan Hawke into smokin' sherm |
| [01:02.04] | Judgement overturned, held in court like Mordecai |
| [01:04.99] | Immortalized when I make statues bleed and portraits cry |
| [01:07.93] | I' ll go to war for mine, Rebel Army guard the border |
| [01:10.62] | I' m in the trenches, barkin' orders like I' m Sergeant Slaughter |
| [01:13.52] | Pray to Jesus H. for mercy, and plead your case |
| [01:16.17] | ' Cause on the frontlines you' re dead |
| [01:17.45] | The second that you see my face |
| [01:18.90] | |
| [01:19.15] | Hook: Immortal Technique |
| [01:19.36] | This is the frontline |
| [01:20.75] | This is the dead zone |
| [01:22.04] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [01:24.84] | This is the frontline |
| [01:26.33] | This is the life that I chose |
| [01:27.78] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [01:41.26] | |
| [01:41.52] | Verse 2: Immortal Technique |
| [01:41.71] | They said that the success of my music was theoretic |
| [01:44.62] | But my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics |
| [01:47.40] | Eugenics Procter and Gamble credit racial science |
| [01:50.20] | Couldn' t produce a more aggressive intellectual giant |
| [01:53.05] | Nephilim, bury ' em with the bullets left in them |
| [01:55.70] | My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson |
| [01:58.28] | Blacker than back in the days of tar and featherin' |
| [02:01.08] | A cancerous endocrine, the eagle that' s American |
| [02:04.03] | The hatchet and the sticks, the fascist emblem |
| [02:06.44] | You could call it conspiracy theory, I don' t give a motherfuck |
| [02:09.72] | You could get your mother fucked |
| [02:11.21] | National security' s a codeword for coverup |
| [02:14.01] | Hold that down, I look at character, never let the color get to ya |
| [02:17.70] | I got white Revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya |
| [02:20.95] | Percussion thumpin' like the Russian Mafia over ya |
| [02:23.54] | But even they know what it' s like when you fightin' for Svoboda |
| [02:26.64] | So whether Slavic or Islamic, vodka gin tonic |
| [02:29.48] | Drunken fantasies are cool, son, but here' s the grim logic |
| [02:32.32] | You niggas wanna play industry and starve to be rich |
| [02:35.02] | Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney' s bitch |
| [02:38.06] | My lions live inside a box like Jumanji |
| [02:40.66] | Sikh niggas that' ll stab you up like Indira Gandhi |
| [02:43.55] | So never desecrate the space on which I meditate |
| [02:46.36] | My thoughts rip through tankarmored metalplates |
| [02:49.14] | And start to resonate |
| [02:50.44] | To the spot where Moses caused the sea to separate |
| [02:53.19] | The place that the Prophet Muhammad started to levitate |
| [02:56.08] | The exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake |
| [02:58.98] | And Siddhartha became the Buddha that regenerates |
| [03:01.63] | Half a bar over, but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers |
| [03:04.87] | Soul controller, holder of knowledge, so fuck Dianetics |
| [03:08.16] | I' m like the whole library in Kemet with Annunaki genetics |
| [03:11.60] | |
| [03:11.81] | Hook: Diabolic |
| [03:12.01] | This is the frontline |
| [03:13.25] | This is the dead zone |
| [03:14.59] | Barely alive or in a box is how you head home |
| [03:17.91] | This is the frontline |
| [03:19.41] | This is the life that I chose |
| [03:20.75] | I thought I told you muthafuckas to lock and load |
| [03:34.01] | |
| [03:34.47] | Outro: Immortal Technique |
| [03:35.07] | Yeah, motherfucker |
| [03:37.16] | Immortal Technique, Diabolic |
| [03:41.05] | This is the Frontline |
| [03:42.99] | The people first one time |
| [03:46.70] | Thirtytwo and a little somethin', ha ha ha |
| [03:52.48] | 33Degrees, motherfucka |
| [03:54.77] | Go home and figure it out |
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