Immortal Technique Lyrics
Immortal Technique Lyrics
"Lions Den Freestyle Lyrics"
I.C.U. Lyrics
Give me a nutra sweet talking guy Give an insulation man Give me a helium kind of boy Give me anyone Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Gi
Give me a nutra sweet talking guy Give an insulation man Give me a helium kind of boy Give me anyone Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Where did you go? Gi
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They say my words is sinister, so they plotting my death//
Like nation of Islam ministers did to Malcolm X//
But I'm never stressed, I stay with the gat in a Riot//
Ready for beef like Chicago with my hat to the side//
Glock and the clip, Locked and load with the Body Armor//
Cold Blooded, I don't give a fuck about Parma//
Because if it never comes to those who benefit from Misery//
Be careful what you pretend to be. You are what you pretend to be. Our nation of two is no longer. Only mother night. A hanging man hears sweet music. I wonder what it sounds like.
There's nothing metaphysically deep, about getting shot//
Pissing in your pants and vomiting blood on the block//
Witness Protection, trying to stay alive on a humble//
Niggas will hunt you down like Dinosaurs Alive in the Jungle//
And don't mumble when you trying to disrespect my bars//
I throw a Chinese Nigga at you affected with SARS//<
Twentieth Century Man Lyrics
In the jungle of these times Honest love's so hard to find In the world of video Computers tell you what to do The world's devoted to the Dollar sign Remote-controlled and on the line Plug in m
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In the jungle of these times Honest love's so hard to find In the world of video Computers tell you what to do The world's devoted to the Dollar sign Remote-controlled and on the line Plug in m
Get banana boat Niggas to murder you for a gee//
Give them a green card and get them chopped up for free//
But you Ain’t even worth getting your body buried//
If you were locked up, you'll be lap dancing for Commissary//
Cut the Commentary, mother fucker nobodies cares//
You try to go to thugs mansion, but nobodies there//
Cause the Judgment day for you is a empty place//
And I'll sent yo
All I Want Is Out Lyrics
Music & Lyrics: Mickey Smith & Seymour Glass Currently unreleased Taking it easy on myself Sitting here, I feel so still She said, "I don't want a pill tonight" She sai
u first class with a hole in your face//Music & Lyrics: Mickey Smith & Seymour Glass Currently unreleased Taking it easy on myself Sitting here, I feel so still She said, "I don't want a pill tonight" She sai
I'm taking your space Nigga, don't act like you know me//
Cause I'll fuck your girl whether she likes it or not, like I was Kobe//
I'm Immortal Technique Nigga, you don't want to fuck with that//
I'll beat the shit out of your bitch, and take her trucker hat//
I'm still angry and bitter//
Got Niggas laughing at you after you die, like John Ritter//