Big Zoo, uh Technique, uh balances, uh, uh
[Verse 1 - Big Pound for I'm the most positive I bust mine The Zoo adds on like a sign Addition, that's the key in the With no pause, I propel to pole (Vroom!) Ahead of the pack, light years of the wack I give a fiend a Book, instead of the crack That's the gold mine, negativity can't hold The black bear's headed for the mine (look out, look out) And then I'm as Showtime I make MC's switch styles in no time change teams, rhyme about kings and queens Instead of how they sellin' to fiends Then I, switch thugs into Those have given 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 your a hater Splitting and dividing on numbers a denominator navigator movements are necessary Everything you see in videos is You positivity like you need respect in jail Because without balance you'll be making negative sales record sales, ziga-zam, Technique, like this
[Verse 2 - Immortal I jerk off inside and give life to words Leaving concepts stuck together you probably never (what?) I love when think I'm psychologically disturbed Cause it means I overloaded neurological nerves try to serve me with disgusting incompetence But I it positive with ultimate dominance Meditating with Native Americans close to I speak to the spirits of at pow-wows But has it that you getting raped like Lil' Bow Wow Now listen industry motherfuckers, don't get Remember, that I'll bring an end to your agenda And render contenders dismembered, bend the fabric of (what? what?) And put soul in a blender You living a lie like thinking Jesus was born in of catering to labels, something gotta give I'll rip the electrons out your body and make you I seen a lot of kids come and go with gimmicks Because without balance, you don't last more a minute This a game, I'll beat the shit out you at the line 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 can't afford the pay-ola for Hot So I paper underground, and I'm soon to blow Moving like Biggie's ghost at Bad Boy studios [Biggie - Hypnotize