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Traduction: Immortal Technique. Vas te faire encule.
Lantern] You can't take out a revolution You can't kill a idea Fuck is you stupid? You kill that man, be becomes Immortal [Immortal Technique] Ignore
fuck you shootin Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at? Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at? This is only
Immortal Technique and DJ Green Lantern Third World mother fuckers! I'm from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth right next to the
the Harlem Renaissance But before we get into that..." [Immortal Technique] Yeah, Harlem once was red line district rated (uhh) Designated ghetto like the yellow star of David And you
stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dog when there's no loyalty Word to the street, I shoulda gone independent like Immortal Technique
SARS to all you stupid ass execs that capital resigned I am vindictive, faggots! [Immortal Technique] Huh, hahaha Yeah I got something for you motherfuckers haha You
I don't market revolution, I live it What you think cause you fake everyone else is a gimmick Jealous bickering, industry slaves, the nerve of you Like
don't give a FUCK if you lyrical And that's pitiful, so my position is pivotal You can hate me all you like but you worship the principle I inspire revolution
juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down Cause you can be touched [Verse 2: Immortal Technique
your country. You see, you are the major purchaser of our national product, which is of course cocaine. [Host:] On one hand, you're saying the United
Then fuck up you and your four brothers [Immortal Technique] You play Scarface when a microphone's in the room But you more like Pacino in "Dog Day
cuz if you can take a fucking dick, you can take a joke I choke your friends in front of you, to prove that you fallen off and you won't do shit about
price is my life But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique Who beheaded the President, and the princes and sheiks You don't give a fuck
