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Immortal
The
The Mic Sessions
by: Kyle K

Yea, yea, technique (you know)...Harlem to South Africa
(this is how it goes) for the warmers, y'know wut I mean..this is
for my peoples..insomniac I sleep (it's real son) Mic Check. ayo,
ayo (yea)

Im a rebel fire missles at red dawn
but before I issue the to send bombs,
I want presidential like execs at n'ron
and goldiggin chicks for me to spend on

But Im'a pay for 1 night stay at the Ritz
I wont even get you a when I spray on your tits,
Im not a misogynist I just like it when are
massagin this so pop

And Im'a smoke you and bitch momz
Im ambidextrist the microphone cause palms
Immortal Technique phsychotic nigga to spit
misinterpreted by the media Islaam

I love the but not enuough chicks in a thong
what the fuck how could beautiful women be
Tech load clips like they were hits from the
that was to be the end of the song
but its not the got me stuck in the zone

I cant stop brainwashed hip-hop the government plot

But Im'a shoot down the stuck in your brain
like the military did to the terrorist plain
that was ill but shut the up and let me explain

good is fame and flossan
when you stuck in a
and who the fuck you gonna run to when i make you an

Im metamorphisizin somethin you thought that i could never be
engineered sickness without a remedy
my heart pumps nitro-glyceran and hennessey chemistry

Cry blood and i bleed
never subliminal with the message im sending
bending the space-time

to get to you
and blast you so itll kill the person next to you

So in retrospect remember and fuckin forget
yall are walkin dead people yall just know it yet!

Yea...yea nigga..its on...you know wut it is..
im out...harlem nigga.....this is for all the devils..
I'm commin in to take your head off.