I know I look like, Immortal to you But I created this genetic clone just to to you Me and 279, are planting a bomb in the Coz' underground shows never got women and I'm killin', every fake nigga alive So most tryna' rap won't survive Machine gun everything me like a panorama And burn rubber with the of Princess Diana I'm Santana, pulling strings in the game While emulate their masters living the same the fame I rest a second alone I got homeland security my phone But here's a warning to the government that on me I'm like a cum mattress - don't sleep on me I roll deep, with a fully AK Murder cowards in their like the I.R.A I represent 4 Dawg, that's the best hood You catch a shot while you sittin in your like Tim Westwood Whilin' out, you know how we doing And is freestyle in the meanwhile Other cats are spittin' a written bitten crushed into submission This is Harlem, you'll never to stardom kid I came down to London, and you how we did And is off the dome, off of the brain, lyrically insane And that's how I'm tripping, how I'm flipping Ay yo, check it out, now I'm the Latino I had to buy an album back like Benzino You know I'm with the flow, spittin' it slow And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I a scramble I lost 10 pounds, and I don't gamble So y'know, what's happening, when I'm it, off of the brain Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, you nice as me dawg? You straight lies Me and you never been even like Biggie Small's eyes When you realize, Immortal Technique is iller The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you a stone pillar Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, the weather Yo, like that the latin assasin a make it happen I'm about to go platinum but when you see me up in the it hip-hop off the top of the knot And yo, how it goes, that's how it flows, that's how it shows Ay yo 96.9 Ay yo I substract the same from both sides and thats 5-9 And that's fine, and I continue to I continue to shine, I to climb And yo, the voice of racism preaching the gospel, ayo thats A church in America the prophet Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a bond And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the They bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder When they gave him those chemical to go to war with Iran is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally I break it down with language and spiritual anguish The Judas I with, the guilt of betraying Christ You him, stole his religion, and painted him white in psychologically tainted philosophy Conservative political right wing, Glued sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation I got my back to the wall, I'm facin' Guantanamo Bay, incarceration How could this be, the land of the free, of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm They really this country never sponsored terrorism Human rights violations, we the saga El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, they still wanna me to prison cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism Ayo I'm still out I know you flipped the instrumental Which I'm spitting off the top of the mental Ay yo this government is my phone I told you before, I'm keeping it raw I smash your kids hands in a car And how it goes, you know there's ill and theirs crazy Immortal Technique blazingly, MCs Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest alive And yo I strive to be better, I strive to I to strap a live wire to the top of my brain I make cuts on my with masochistic tactics And then a fat ish While simultaneously a pregnant fat bitch On a mattress the featus uses my dick to practice gymnastics Dancing on it like a balance beam doing Ay yo, I kids, and I compact them, ayo, I subtract them And I'm keepin' freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically insane Let me Ayo, let me give you the rap-up from People went to war and they tried to drag me, and everyone And now we about to put Blair back on the shelf Were taking it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range I be in the tube, I be at the (?) Spitting on people's and whiling out Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Technique And can even it in Spanish, make rappers vanish like Immortal Technique, I be chillin', with my boy Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can bombs Yo, Bragging Rights to dot com To Steady, your not ready, won every battle in New York city Your is not pretty, kinda like Macy Gray, ahaha And my in god is kinda shitty I'll put my hand on a bible and Whoopi that shes pretty And this is some stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain Ay yo you know how I rock, that means you catching 18 shots And thats how it goes, and how it flows, and I'm out of here I'm out your ho I'm with your and the cash in the Jetta Sinceramente - Technique - end of the