In the Club Freestyle Songtext

von Immortal Technique

Immortal Technique Nigga
I know I look like, Immortal Technique to you
But I created this genetic clone just to speak to you
Me and 279, are planting a bomb in the building
Coz' underground shows never got women and children
I'm serial killin', every fake nigga alive
So most people tryna' rap won't survive
Machine gun everything around me like a panorama
And burn rubber with the ghost of Princess Diana
I'm like Santana, pulling strings in the game
While slaves emulate their masters living the same
I can't rest a second alone
I got homeland security tapping my phone
But here's a warning to the government that creeps on me
I'm like a cum stained mattress - don't sleep on me
I roll deep, with a fully loaded AK
Murder cowards in their sleep like the I.R.A
I represent Zone 4 Dawg, that's the best hood
You catch a shot while you sittin in your whip like Tim Westwood
Whilin' out, you know how we doing persuing
And this is freestyle in the meanwhile
Other cats are spittin' a written bitten composition
You're crushed into submission
This is Harlem, you'll never rise to stardom kid
I came down to London, and you know how we did
And this is off the dome, off of the brain, lyrically insane
And that's how I'm tripping, that's how I'm flipping
Now I'm the illest latino, I never had to buy an album back like Benzino
You know I'm sick with the flow, spittin' it slow
And yo I had to go to the bathroom
I made a scramble, ahaha, I lost 10 pounds and I don't even gamble
So y'know, what's happening, when I'm rockin' it, off of the brain
Lyrically insane, Immortal Technique, saying you nice as me dawg?
You straight telling lies
Me and you have never been even like Biggie Small's eyes
When will you realize, Immortal Technique is iller
The socialist guerrilla, Stomp you like a stone pillar
Comin' through, representing whoever, cleverly, under the weather
Yo, it's like that the latin assasin a make it happen
I'm about to go platinum but when you see me up in the spot
Rockin' it hip-hop off the top of the knot
And yo, thats how it goes thats how it flows, thats how it shows
Ay yo I substract the same numbers from both sides and thats 5-9
And thats fine, and I continue to climb
I continue to shine, I continue to climb...
And yo the voice of racism preaching the gospel, ayo thats devilish
A church in America called the prophet Muhammad a terrorist
Forgetting God is not a religion, but a spiritual bond
And Jesus is the most quoted prophet in the Qu'ran
They bombing innocent people, tryin' to murder Saddam
When they gave him those chemical weapons to go to war with Iran
This is the information that they hold back from Peter Jennings
Cause Condoleeza Rice is just a new age Sally Hemmings
I break it down with critical language and spiritual anguish
The Judas I hang with, the guilt of betraying Christ
You murdered him, stole his religion, and painted him white
Translated in psychologically tainted philosophy
Conservative political right wing, ideology
Glued together sloppily, the blasphemy of a nation
I got my back to the wall, I'm facin' assassination
Guantanamo Bay, federal incarceration
How could this be, the land of the free, home of the brave?
Indigenous holocaust, and the home of the slaves
Corporate America, dancin' offbeat to the rhythm
They really think this country never sponsored terrorism
Human rights violations, we continue the saga
El Savador and the contras in Nicaragua
And on top of that, they still wanna take me to prison
Just cause I won't trade humanity for patriotism
Ayo I'm still bugging out I know you flipped the instrumental
Which coincidental I'm spitting off the top of the mental
Ay yo this government is tapping my phone
Like I told you before, I keeping it raw
I smash your kids hands in a car door
And thats how it goes, you know there's ill and theirs crazy
Immortal Technique blazingly, amazing MCs
Yo, I'm hangin' out with the illest rappers alive
And yo I strive to be better, I strive to survive
I strive to strap a live wire to the top of my brain
I make cuts on my dick with masochistic tactics, and then take a fat ish
While simultaneously stabbing a pregnant fat bitch
On a vomit-covered mattress
While the featus uses my dick to practice gymnastics
Dancing on it like a balance beam doing backflips
Ay yo, I smack kids, and I compact them, ayo I subtract them
And I'm keepin' this freestyle from the brain, I'm lyrically insane
Ayo, let me give you the rap-up from 2003
People went to war and they tried to drag me, and everyone else
And now we about to put Tony Blair back on the shelf
Were taking it ova', my word to Jehovah, I don't got a Range Rover
I be in the tube, I be at the (?)
Spitting on people's faces and whiling out
Ay yo no doubt, I keep it complete, Immortal Technique
And can even flip it in Spanish, make rappers vanish like
Immortal Technique, I be chillin', with my boy Clamento
Ay yo Ralph Dogg dot com, log on, so we can drop bombs
Yo, Bragging Rights to hook dot com
To Rock Steady, your not ready, won every battle in New York city
Your style is not pretty, kinda like Macy Gray, ahaha
And my faith in god is kinda shitty, i'll put my hand on a bible and tell Whoopi that shes pretty
And this is some mean stuff, that I'm spitting off the top of the brain
Ay yo you know how I rock, 2-7-9 that means you catching 18 shots
And thats how it goes, and thats how it flows, and I'm out of here
I'm out with your ho. I'm with (?)
Sinceramente - Technique - end of the letter