sweet And there ain't no doubt that you got to check Doodle, silk, butter, mec It's so good to be here yeah baby that's the style The jazz can fill a
don't panic, you can't function if you livin' in fear Pay attention, you gotta listen to hear Wait just a minute, who the fuck you talkin' to? Put you
's dangerous you can't talk to them unless Your language is relating to what they going through so busy ignoring Them, you can't see what they showing you and you
That's it, keep the gat by me, I'm that rowdy So none of you's can see me like Jack Ponty None of you niggaz bad as me, I got a Mobb And we deep like
me the man I am today See 'cause if you forget where you come from You're never gonna make it where you're goin' Because you lost the reality of yourself
man I am today See 'cause if you forget where you come from, heheh You're never gonna make it where you're goin', aheh Because you lost the reality of
A R I S is a blessin' ya Can't underestimate or recreate The sounds of Scarface, let the man break There is no in-between, you are either free or you
can't vote A, coincidence they can't get no work A, coincidence that they can't hold heat Now they know that they enemy don't look like me A, coincidence
Immortal Technique, part of the rebel militia Weapon I brandish, don't need the canvas to paint a picture Fuck who you askin, I'll tell you what it is It ain't
Because I recognize, I have been called, for such a time as this!" You can't resist the change And you're not condemned by your yesterday If you can
for good Karma today So you can say whatcha wanna say or you can talk that talk But real ***** ain't doin' no talkin' 'coz we walk that walk Album for album, you can see
my shoulders If ya don't know than you probably can't focus On nothin' but it's easy, so your mind ain't yours You're getting lied to and you don't even
always love you Big) I look in the clouds, hope you past the sun Hope you right next to God and he calling you Son Taking you in, Angels breaking you
a nigga high and I can't explain Tye and skunk playin' tricks on my fuckin' brain Shit is strange 'cause I know deez motherfuckers dead You see the murder
of MC's, rockin under false pretense Yes they get burned like incense Myrrh and frankencense, you know the consequence When you rock with KRS and don't
eyes up, people can't you see? It's gettin' harder by the day for you and me All my life I've seen so much misery Can there be a better place for you
, Lord, put it in my stomach Only you can run it, I'ma learn from it Do what I gotta do, try not to plummet America eats its youth like reptiles Don't