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Technique] Immortal Technique, Pen Swave Sevah (get 'em right now!)
I leave government and murderers wrapped in like Dominican furniture I put the iron in you, like the center of Earth's And make your block into the, border of Serbia My flow's dirtier than juiced-up players in And beat you in the head like a sock with an You got Stockholm Syndrome, and that's why I y'all Cause you be up the industry while they rape y'all
[Poison Yeah, I out (spaz out) and beat the shit out niggaz You fag out (fag out) and beat the jizz out Gloves (check) ski mask (check) tape (check) Get a and lost and recovered and break neck Bed-Stuy, BestBuy, and rush the {?} Rip up the pavement, throw the whole on you Pop up, you get it Like Ricky in "Boyz N the Hood," stoppin to scratch a ticket
Sevah] Yo, I feel the sudden surge given me the to speak (yo what up?) somethin that's absurd and disturb the peace (fuck y'all!) Quick to throw a hot verse to You see the I'm a prisoner, hip-hop is my work release I'm not the same Swave you knew, I'm a whole new More assertive and aggressive, my attitude I raise hell on earth Your rap is over, you Casanova's gon' end up like Levert, bitch!
[Chorus: Immortal Technique, Poison Pen, Swave [I.T.] tighten the grip, on the underground [P.P.] I fight holdin my brothers down [S.S.] You done started, with the wrong now [I.T.] Married to the cause and we loyal, we fuck around [P.P.] overthrow the whole fuckin underground [I.T.] run, by commercial motherfuckers now [S.S.] So you little step-and-fetch niggaz run around [all] Controlled demolition, we the structure down!
Technique] Immortal Technique nigga, I'm the type to Cause me and my dogs fight to the death like Michael And I hit women so I'm not gonna mangle your wiz A prostitute with an race'll handle the biz
[Poison Hit the block with a pen and glock, a ox and rocks, a devil If that's a K, play yo' punk-ass infected with you half-murdered beyond, recognition beat and indecent Leave you with your surgeon for a remix
[Swave Yo, aiyyo I'm hard-bodied it And these scars, contusions, concussions, and pains you suffer I probably did it You ain't worth spit, I put a hit out on your Then fuck up you and four brothers
Technique] You play Scarface when a in the room But you more like in "Dog Day Afternoon"
Pen] ASCAP clappin 'em, all this rap Snatch that diamonds off your neck, 50 dead Africans
[Swave Yo, dude is truly a joke That stuff got you feelin tough, must be +Peruvian Coke+
[I.T.] We spit Cold War syndrome, it shatters the [P.P.] Spray my dependance on your face when it splatters you on [S.S.] Thrown in submission and choked 'til you tap out [I.T.] And shut down your party like Houston's crackhouse [P.P.] Stronghold, live and up in your set [S.S.] The habitual steppers - Swave, Pen and Tech
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