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Yeah
Haha
{*untranslated Spanish phrase*}
Bout to drop a def` cut
Yo, yo, yo, huh
Immortal Technique, disintegrates mic`s when I spit
I cause more casualties than sunken slave ships
Full to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap without my man Kadafi
The government took Nazi scientists from Germany
To design nuclear rockets and ways of observin` me
`Cause their pathetic attempts, didn`t work to murder me
When this country was conceived, these bastards never heard of me
But now I hold the souls of slave masters eternally
Bleeding internally, burnin` D, durin` surgery, verbally
`Cause I`m a spiritual witch
Devils are incompatible
I`ve been around since the planet was inhabitable
I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals
Which involved into two species, the righteous and the cannibals
But until then, I had alien women suck me off
When God said "Let there be light", I turned it the fuck off
And that`s the reason that the earth is only 5 billion years old
I made the sun shine, and permitted time to unfold
The surface was lava, but when I stepped down, it became cold
Fuck what you`ve been told
My spiritual form became a swarm of molecule sickness
Manifested liquid trapped inside a mountainous region
Until the skies starting raining, continuous seasons
Immortal Technique, at long last, reincarnated
Undebatably reinstated to leave you decapitated
???, but my crazy words make sense
I`ll split every pound of your body into six pence
I`m sick of simple similes about The Sixth Sense
I`ll leave your body drenched in the blood of all your ancestors
You`ll never be at peace, like the souls of child molestors
I`ll cut you and bless your festering wounds with alcohol
Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom stall
I`ll rip you down, take a chunk of you home like the Berlin Wall
This is the final call, for all the rappers that wanna brawl
Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss
`Cause I allow God to let you motherfuckers exist
Hahahahaha yeah, real oh
We about to crash somethin` now, yo
Yo, yo, yo
I`m the stronghold on your neck that doesn`t let you breathe
Stronger than the fake image of God in which you believe
More dangerous than your ignorant ass could ever percieve
A European virus, mutated in Africa, overseas
Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to where you live
So lock yourself in your house with your wife and your kids
You`re such a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib
My arrest record just scratches the surface of what I did
My bid locked me up and brought my life to an end
I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and friends
You don`t want beef with people like me so don`t pretend
I`ll resurrect your aborted baby and kill it again
You get no props in hip-hop like feminine men
I`m iller than any plague God gave Moses to send
You wanna make amends, `cause I`m the reason that the earth shakes
Burying your fam like Central American earthquakes
Immortal Technique
Harlem to Canada
Lyrically damage ya
{*untranslated Spanish phrase*}
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