(Yeah motha fucka, Immortal Technique
Harlem, Washington Heights nigga)
Intro 2x:
Watch out who you fuckin’ with, watch out who you fuckin’ with
Watch out — nigga — watch out who you fuckin’ with
100 percent independent I’m the fuckin’ boss
The only unsigned nigga wit a code of bode in the source
The hood is not stupid, we know the mathematics
I make double what I would going gold on Atlantic
‘Cause EMI, Sony, BMG, Interscope,
Would never sign a rapper wit the white house in his scope
They push pop music like a religion, anorexic celebrity driven
Financial fantasy fiction,
Contradiction ’cause the life we was given resembles life in prison
Spent time with Manuel Noriega
The real Noriega who did America a hundred favors
In the contracts of the CIA
Movin Escobar’s Coke through the MIA
This is the 3rd world speakin’ through a dead man walkin
And everybody talkin’ bout the south takin over,
It’s true motha fucka, but is comin over the border
Fuck your chain, my people will kill you for water
Fuck fans, nigga, I got soldiers supporters
That’ll cut ya throat if you strapped with a tape recorder
That’s right motha fucka welcome to the New World Order
Where the truth is always censored by corporate reporters
The government runs the drugs politics on the corner
That’s why I never stress rappers and they’re employers
I put a bag over your fuckin head and torture your lawyer
‘Cause it’s too simple to shoot you, Ill taser the roof of your mouth
And electrocute ya, I’ll root you out with the Ruger,
The German Lugar
You boat, and the troops and the scuba, nigga
You can’t overthrow me like the island of Cuba
Niggas will never find your body like the bitch in Aruba
And I’ll maneuver through the state depart men and their friends
With secret deals like the Nazi’s and IBM
And now you know, this aint a trend or a passion
It’s my life and my Passion
FUCK TRYIN TO CASH IN, NIGGA!
I need more than advancement and a rented mansion
So while you house niggas singin’ and dancin’
I’ll kill you and take your land like an Israeli expansion