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Yo the fuck up (locked and loading) You too (locked and sir) Remember that window when that cop comes in and blow that motherfuckers off [multiple gun (Got him) load it up again cause these motherfuckers are gonna back for us. (Were ready) We gotta be prepared in day and age, we gotta be prepared for whatever the fuck at us. (Word up) we are living revolutionarily. (Definitely) You second guess yourself in these days and times there gonna throw whatever they can at you and you be prepared for it, you gotta be for anything
of Malcolm X] "If or dead, there's for everybody or freedom for nobody!" [crowd cheers]
No matter what the life throws at me I continue to make it indefinitely Immortal technique the odds repetitively Until there ain't ahead of me competitively Surviving the tough times is to me at the whole world revolutionarily
[Sample of X] "They don't want to you old uncle tom handkerchief talking about...uh thee [inaudible], no."
Technique will force you into strategical Because I dominate warfare in the streets There ain't no way to me without a victory speech When I higher positions Without the recognition of pissed on Cause I there ambitions In a systematic form like a tradition My is to take you, lyrically break you assassinate you Lyrically incinerate body and recreate you To destroy the power mentally incarcerates you Cause even though I rip it better I could not you my people with the same oppressors so how could I hate you The revolution of the that bring lee generates you But when you original people impersonate you, start to hate you the conflict is building within the ultimate sin Is to be ashamed of skin My rhymes are like Jamaican over I make the room spin flow I bleed vodka and brandy Don't make me choke you like Jon-Benet Ramsey Something of me to rip this fucking shit uncannily God commanded me to be a technological And psychologically do battle the best emcee's the T in technique Cause I'm the capital of revolutionary nation that's Aztec the Hannibal Rip your heart out of chest and feed it to the cannibal's just a fucking animal but I'm the Neo Sapien Cause my original civilization was upon creation You know theirs no escaping though your heart is racing put your best disciple on academic probation Fuck the litigation, fuck the best rapper And fuck the president I for assassinations I'm saying fuck the federal bullshit Fuck the up of ghetto radiation extermination Using my people for And if play hip hop then fuck your radio station
[Sample of X] "Revolutions overturn systems, revolutions destroy systems!" [crowd
Yo what the happen to reality spitting rhyme slayers These days everybody trying to be a or a player did all the real motherfuckers go in the game Bring back the break dancers and graffiti writers fame I hip hop before the mic cunt clapping I used to drink forties with more flavor then these rappers Lyrical ego trips make fortification Your not dope enough, spit glorification So don't jerk me around my name ain't masturbation Life is hard it'll leave you scarred cause I been threw If you rap a job I suggest that you quit Don't you understand the will listen and dance In the club, crib or car or they get the chance To be start debating justice in the cipher Why do you project rooms look like the cells in Riker's I'm explaining the or the reason behind it There your children for the prison environment you don't amount to shit prison becomes retirement But I refuse to be took in to booking in chains sleeping on the floor in cages starts to fuck with your brain The system ain't reformatory, it's purgatory to hell but I rebel as begin to sparkle out And tell my people how we fell into the trap that we in Because they us up in ghetto's and began to rape my women So I the system Unforgiven like East Wood Cause I was bless with lyrical strength to do whatever I You should of seen it coming long ago when you very young My word is through the father, holy spirit and his son Cause when I grab the mic device in front of Christ and to rip it I'll make Jesus turn around and say "yo pop this nigga it" So about whatever and be what you wanna be But don't the way I break the faith for simple blasphemy Cause through the frequencies in the NYC I'm 97.1 percent of MC's