I I look like, Immortal Technique to you But I created this clone just to speak to you Me and 279, are planting a bomb in the Coz' shows never got women and children I'm serial killin', every fake alive So people tryna' rap won't survive gun everything around me like a panorama And burn rubber with the ghost of Princess I'm like Santana, pulling strings in the While emulate their masters living the same the fame I can't rest a 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 - sleep on me I roll deep, with a fully AK Murder in their sleep like the I.R.A I Zone 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 this is freestyle in the Other cats are spittin' a written bitten You're into submission This is Harlem, you'll never to stardom kid I came to London, and you know how we did And this is off the dome, off of the brain, insane And how I'm tripping, that's how I'm flipping Ay yo, check it out, now I'm the Latino I never had to buy an back like Benzino You know I'm sick with the flow, 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, happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the brain Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, you nice as me dawg? You straight telling Me and you have never been even Biggie Small's eyes When will you realize, Technique is iller The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you a stone pillar Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, under the Yo, it's like that the latin assasin a it happen I'm to go platinum but when you see me up in the spot Rockin' it off the top of the knot And yo, that's how it goes, that's how it flows, how it shows Ay yo 96.9 Ay yo I the same numbers 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 preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish A church in America called the Muhammad a terrorist Forgetting God is not a religion, but a bond And Jesus is the quoted prophet in the Qu'ran bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam When they gave him chemical weapons to go to war with Iran This is the information they hold back from Peter Jennings Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings I it down with critical language and spiritual anguish The Judas I with, the guilt of betraying Christ You murdered him, stole his religion, and him white Translated in psychologically tainted Conservative political wing, ideology Glued sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation I got my back to the wall, I'm assassination Guantanamo Bay, federal 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 think this country never sponsored rights violations, we continue the saga El Savador and the contras in And on top of that, they wanna take me to prison Just cause I trade humanity for patriotism Ayo I'm still out I know you flipped the instrumental coincidental I'm spitting off the top of the mental Ay yo this government is tapping my Like I you before, I'm keeping it raw I your kids hands in a car door And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and theirs Immortal blazingly, amazing MCs Yo, I'm hangin' out the illest rappers alive And yo I to be better, I strive to survive I strive to strap a live to the top of my brain I make cuts on my dick with tactics And take a fat ish While simultaneously stabbing a pregnant fat On a mattress While the featus uses my 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 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 tried to drag me, and everyone else And now we about to put Tony back on the shelf Were taking it ova', my 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, 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 to hook dot com To Rock Steady, your not ready, won every battle in New city style is not pretty, kinda like Macy Gray, ahaha And my faith in god is shitty I'll put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi that shes And this is some mean stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the 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 with ho I'm with your masters and the in the Jetta Sinceramente - Technique - end of the