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These snakes man
Fuckin up our
I'll a piss in your oil fields
I some motherfuckin payback so, yo

I wanna run for president, and the focal point I'm campaigning
Is to put FEMA to on a plantation at Camp David
Demand for New Orleans with the best of swordsmen
Launching missiles at the White House while performing
On the lawn and I just let 'em till death's confirmed
to rest with worms cause otherwise they'll never learn
I'll form a cruel intent, put through the vents
From out a package I got in the mail that you sent
But I got a better punishment for Republicans
I'd let 'em so they can see us overthrow the government
Let's fuck with them, have the lady beat me off
Till my launched, then I skeet across her face like Peter North
And I won't leave a doubt what we about when I cream her
Or leave her bleeding out on Condoleezza's couch
I'll seek this route without regrets, and drink a brew think of you
Cause if the last fuckin thing I do I'll...

Kass]
Yeah, Immortal Technique,
Nigga, I never forget nothing

Fifty-one percent of the World Bank is owned by the US
Robbing third world countries out all resources and equity
When Afghanistan was the Russians
Reagan and Bush gave Bin weapons and told him get to bussin
We even 'em freedom fighters
Financed the cost CIA imported cocaine
That whole Iran Scandal, niggas took the blame
Started a war on
Meanwhile Russia's defeated, thinks more oil for us
Take over, set up a government, Arabs ain't bearing it
So the same fighters, George W. call 'em terrorists
Poetic justice, payback's a bitch, fuckin hypocrites
Like Bill O'Reilly, right-wingers deserve they get
Limbaugh, drug addict, Giuliani, sex scandal
I wanna thank white supremacists then show you how my tech's
My nano-technologically designed
It spits SARS to all you ass execs that capital resigned

I am vindictive, faggots!

Technique]
Huh,
Yeah I got for you motherfuckers haha
You want it? YOU GO!

The first payback I would accomplish
I'd draft from the senate and congress
Pompous right made suicidal
When I exposed Joe Cephas for ghost writing the
Making nuclear silos, bomb the world hydro
Chinese sized blunts in Maracaibo
Huh, and everyone a gun on a DVD
I'd make them niggas shoot it out with
And fucker that didn't buy my CD
I'd stab the revolution in neck with an IV
See me, own the world, I'd it back to the poor
I'd give a name to every single son of a whore
Hard to the core, fuck the gay list
Niggas pop on block but they globally nameless
I'd the hood real gangsters and make 'em famous
Langley Virginia, my connect for cocaine is
I'd everybody fuckin have the world darkening
I make lyrics, not beats and marketing
Replace every virgin's broken hymen
Holding De Beers reclining, while choke on they diamonds
My designing's like Francis Ford rhyming
Building a universe inside solitary
I'd reverse Rockefeller laws and Mumia home
And the President freestyling offa the dome

A to the outgoing president
Hey I got a great nigga... Kill yourself
Hahaha, you know it's so funny, I thought it the other day
You probably kill yourself
Ah why don't you kill
Hahahahahah, kill