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Title: Immortal Technique - Rebel Arms *Lyrics View count: 1897 Rating: 5.0 (18 ratings) Description: At long last, after couple of hours of focus, I got the lyrics as close as possible. The song is bonus after Crimes of the Heart. Enjoy Off of his latest MIXTAPE, Immortal Technique delivers an appetizer, that has the feel of a classical underground mixtape feel. It is not necessarily a "new" sound he's going for, just a mixtape, understand that man. "What you thought it was over? This aint over till we say its over mother fucker Ey yo Tech, what do you think about the rap game right about now? Its all bullshit you know that I know that, Hey come along with me man well have a budget I didnt get into this for that. Well thats all there is If thats all there is Ive been wasting my mother fucken time with you Yeah yeah uh (Verse 1 - Immortal Technique) The game is polluted with rappers that are really snitches And most DJs are nothing but industry bitches And we don't got no mansion or riches But we got guns and knives and your children's pictures And everybody loses in war, but you lose more What do you think we brought back the Panthers and the Zulu for? Immortal, witch doctor, made himself a voodoo doll For every motherfucker that fronted that I can recall Fuck the industry, don't call me, you can't get with me I leave niggas hanging, like Mississippi RBG to the last drop of blood in my body Or the feds drag me away, like a Tsunami But Ill be back, like a fresh body bag from Iraq Like a Baltimore slum, during the resurgence of crack Brown and black, like the AK I keep in the strap While we waiting on the next stock market collapse (Verse 2 - Fatz Da Assassin) Territorial oratory editorial Fuck around Ill be the cause of your lifes memorial I write wraps territorial east coast porters too Never crossing borders still I will coastally slaughter you Im better than all of you, vendettas be mauling you You talking cheddar, Im a shredder, Ill sever it off of you I never remorse for you, no letters endorsing you Pole position in the coffin is what is costing you The cockiest, bosses who, control the fortunes too The mortgages of a cultural loss through and through But its the Rebel Arms, Gods speed with devils charm The bitch made gets switch blades in every arm And this way we ix-nay on any harm Cuz snakes play and fakes lay like hidden bombs We marching units it, the souls is true within Eternal mission with shit, a lifetime of doing it (Verse 3 - Goodtime Slim) Stronghold said it, whoop yo bitch ass with batons The rebel arms swarm inform like Vultron Slash your old beats you heard the Mark of the East Running through cop land screaming Fuck the Police Hormones in the water, they acting out of order Like a pack of rabid wolves, they lambs for the slaughter Crush your mandible rip the drums like animal Eat MCs, they my own kind, Im a cannibal My regimens solute me, haters wanna shoot me Kool-aid in they veins, they always try to sue me You sell crack in rap, did a scidd bid Multiple baby mommas, take care of your kids Guillotine rap, shackles on your neck Chemical warfare where punch lines connect Da Circle played the snipe, with Immortal Tech They calling the block governor to drag em off the set (Verse 4 - J. Arch) Rebel Arms out for supremacy and move non gimmicky Related to royalty on each trip you mention me Twist bars illishly, rebel against the infantry Get more than your feet wet when I make you a memory Cats not ready because they commercially industry I make house calls on those afraid to visit me Disrespect? I smash your off the petty From undisclosed low case fast for the chetty Arch dont break dance, yet I rock steady I jump on your scope to prove your aim not deadly My shot to the top is like Mickey and Mal Smently Flow milky like the tits of a chick thats top heavy The Techniques Immortal so Rebel Arms the regiment Archs styles nicer than other rappers ever been My canteens full from when the doctor got medicine Five star general, frontline veteran Invasion baby, This aint a fucken game you think we playing Immortal Technique Oh yeah dont forget Revolutionary Vol. 3 coming soon Youre not worthy, you sons of bitches" Tags: the, third, 3rd, world, real, hip, hop, featuring, j., arch, da, circle, fatz, assassin, goodtime, slim, dj, green, lantern, but, think, g.i., joe, is, better, Author: badman621 |
