man - grow on trees Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes So niggaz whisper when they mention Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my
I hold my (Beams!) (Niggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go away I keep pressin' like my
It's my world) It won't be me cus I was born to rise (Yo, It's my world) So when the war I hope you on my side (It's my world, It's my world, It's my
wide picture Rhyme sicker, Limewire rhyme ripper Time skipper, immortal as the psalm scripture Tell your moms don't slob on my zipper MC Mr. C, my nigga
. It feels good to be a TRU nigga. Chorus C-Murder: Motherfuckers know I mean business,when I walk in the streets. I keep a picture of my
Where???" the debut C.D. I = Danja Mowf It's hard for me to understand why! People wanna test me when they know they're gonna die. Me oh my, why they
ya spine the back cracker smack you with my verbals & graphic grammar My verbal murder strech from Alaska to Alabama get touched by my Arm & Hammer all
s who think they raw Right before I break your fingers off on a car door And I'm give your girl a C-section with a chainsaw And graffiti my name with
factors in my sofa nigga, birds in my couch FED's hit my house, they ain't find shit G Still tried to give me 20, for a damn conspiracy Asking bout my
Soon, my brave Zombies, You'll make your return! Broadway will glow! Broadway will burn! (Along with the remnants of EVERYTHING NEW) My HOLY DISEASE will
a geek an I knew it Action is back so don't do it. See, I perfected perfection Give me some time, jus a second So I can rhyme my selection My rhymes
per capire che una donna ha l'universo in se nel suo seno c'e l'immortalita non e possesso ma e la sua femminilita I am the reason you're living and breathing let my
this The lies control my mind got me wide... The lies control my mind got me wide like this With a crooked eye twitch from all the grooves in my system My
Corp C4 Even blow the spot with the beat rocking at 3/4 Canvas the flow like the ghost of Michaelangelo This is the anthem, Immortal Technique and Green
(feat. Chino XL, Crooked.I) [Intro] This is the Invasion! The Evil Genius Green Lantern! Immortal Technique, "The 3rd World" (It's on now motherfucker
coke fields have to be ready The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty Dreaming about revolution (REVOLUTION!) looking at my machete But
(feat. Mojo) [Immortal Technique] Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and players? This ain't 1997 nigga I'd rather be rich
