Big Zoo, uh Technique, uh balances, uh, uh
[Verse 1 - Big Pound for I'm the most when I bust mine The Zoo adds on a plus sign Addition, that's the key in the With no pause, I to pole position (Vroom!) Ahead of the pack, light years ahead of the I give a fiend a Book, instead of the crack That's the gold mine, negativity can't mine The black bear's headed for the gold mine (look out, out) And then I'm positive as I make negative MC's switch styles in no They change teams, rhyme about kings and Instead of how they sellin' to fiends Then I, switch thugs into Those that have up on God to praise J Hova (Damn!) The rap Ice Age is And positivity protects the Z boulder
[Chorus - Immortal Technique w/ Big Zoo Yeah, you how it goes, positivity, yeah My opinion is solid ground but a common hater Splitting and on numbers like a denominator Third-eye movements are necessary Everything you see in videos is You need positivity you need respect in jail Because without balance you'll be negative record sales Neg-neg-negative sales, ziga-zam, Technique, like this
2 - Immortal Technique] I off inside books and give life to words Leaving stuck together you probably never heard (what?) I love when people think I'm disturbed Cause it means I overloaded neurological nerves Rappers try to me with disgusting incompetence But I keep it positive ultimate dominance Meditating with Native Americans to Providence I speak to the of ancestors at pow-wows But rumor has it that you getting like Lil' Bow Wow Now listen industry motherfuckers, don't get Remember, that I'll an end to your pretender agenda And render contenders dismembered, bend the of time (what? what?) And put your in a blender You living a lie like thinking Jesus was in December Instead of to labels, something gotta give I'll rip the electrons out body and make you positive I seen a lot of kids come and go marketing gimmicks Because without balance, you don't last than a minute This ain't a game, I'll beat the shit out you at the of scrimmage I shows in the ghetto, nigga you stuck in the village I wanted to spit on the radio since I was But I afford the pay-ola for Hot 97's So I make underground, and I'm soon to blow Moving tapes like ghost at Bad Boy studios [Biggie - sample]