I I look like, Immortal Technique to you But I created this clone just to speak to you Me and 279, are a bomb in the building Coz' underground shows got women and children I'm serial killin', fake nigga alive So people tryna' rap won't survive Machine gun around me like a panorama And burn rubber the ghost of Princess Diana I'm like Santana, pulling strings in the While slaves their masters living the same the fame I rest a second alone I got security tapping my phone But here's a warning to the that creeps on me I'm like a cum stained mattress - don't on me I roll deep, with a loaded AK Murder cowards in their sleep the I.R.A I represent 4 Dawg, that's the best hood You catch a shot while you in your whip like Tim Westwood Whilin' out, you know how we doing And this is freestyle in the cats are spittin' a written bitten composition You're crushed into This is Harlem, never rise to stardom kid I down to London, and you know 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 illest I never had to buy an album back Benzino You know I'm sick the flow, spittin' it slow And yo I had to go to the bathroom, I a scramble I lost 10 pounds, and I even gamble So y'know, what's happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, saying you as me dawg? You straight telling Me and you have never been even like Biggie Small's will you realize, Immortal Technique is iller The guerrilla, Stomp you like a stone pillar Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, under the Yo, it's like 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 numbers from sides and thats 5-9 And that's fine, and I to climb I continue to shine, I continue to And yo, the voice of preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish A church in America called the Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual And is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran They bombing people, tryin' to murder Saddam When they gave him those weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information that they hold from Peter Jennings Cause Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings I break it down with critical and spiritual anguish The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying You him, stole his religion, and painted him white Translated in tainted philosophy Conservative political right wing, together sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation I got my back to the wall, I'm assassination Guantanamo Bay, federal How could this be, the of the free, home of the brave? Indigenous holocaust, and the of the slaves America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm They really think this country never sponsored Human rights violations, we the saga El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, they still wanna take me to cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism Ayo I'm bugging out I know you flipped the instrumental Which coincidental I'm off the top of the mental Ay yo government is tapping my phone Like I you before, I'm keeping it raw I smash your kids in a car door And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and 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 strive to strap a live to the top of my brain I make cuts on my dick masochistic tactics And then a fat ish While simultaneously stabbing a pregnant fat On a mattress While the featus my dick to practice gymnastics Dancing on it a balance beam doing backflips Ay yo, I smack kids, and I them, ayo, I subtract them And I'm this 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 me, and everyone else And now we about to put Tony back on the shelf Were it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range Rover I be in the tube, I be at the (?) Spitting on people's and whiling out Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Immortal And can even flip it in Spanish, make rappers 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 Rock Steady, your not ready, won battle in New York city Your style is not pretty, kinda like Gray, ahaha And my in god is kinda shitty I'll put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi that shes And is some mean stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain Ay yo you know how I rock, 2-7-9 means you catching 18 shots And thats how it goes, and how it flows, and I'm out of here I'm out with ho I'm with masters and the cash in the Jetta - Technique - end of the letter