Apocalypse (feat Akir)

Immortal Technique

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    [Immortal Technique:]
    The system, can never stop what's been set into motion
    Like volcanic eruptions on the floor of the ocean
    My purpose is to burst to the surface
    Immersed in the smoltering lava from verses
    Surrounded by, murder mamis not bitches that's worthless
    I cut chicken heads off, like hexes and curses, weapons I purchase
    Make Homeland Security nervous; I run, pockets and purses
    Like subway searchers robbin masonic temples disguised as churches
    I'm busy so I'll leave that one for you to interpret
    Three serpents of merchants from military industry murder
    The beef is eatin up, like the mad cow in your burger
    Fathom the cause of cattle cannibalism
    Factory farms, are like a fuckin animal prison
    The microcosm of, Adam Smith's capitalism
    America's pagan religion given as the mark of the beast to the Christians
    A destruction of, Babylon, that's my mission!

    [Chorus: Immortal Technique]
    Everywhere Tech and them go, the Feds watchin us
    Clockin the world through satellites like binoculars
    We fight for the release of political hostages
    Motherfuckin right soldier, this is the apocalypse!
    Everywhere Tech and them go, the Feds watchin us
    Clockin the world through satellites like binoculars
    We fight for the release of political hostages
    Waitin for 2012's burning apocalypse

    [Akir:]
    Yo, sex drugs and murder, webcams and burgers
    Check scams and lurkers, test scans to purpose
    Sect crams to further, death plans and workers
    Get canned you nervous as you step, plan that hurts us
    It's demand to be purchased, we can care if you serve us
    We programmed to be perfect, frequent handed the serpents
    An amazement on purpose, see I'm amazin my earners
    But now the tables is turnin, got my hand right on that curtain
    Hit the stages and burn it, with these pages I earn this
    Can't take it, I'm nervous while fake enemies perp'in
    Foul energies worth and, crowds' ears'll be perkin
    Take it somethin disturbin and it's hurtin for certain
    Yearnin to get my turn in, workin to get a word in
    Been in the scene observin while I'm learnin how the system's worked and
    Capitalistic merchants tryin to make a million urgent
    Constructive revolution confusin how the world's burnin

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    [Chorus x2: Akir]
    Everywhere I get 'em go, the beast watchin us
    Know we got the spot in control, they got binoculars
    When we be, out on the road they try to follow us
    You never gon' silence this, this is the apocalypse

    [Pharoahe Monch:]
    You have now acquired an old cyrus hybrid, work 'til my third iris
    Chip inside my brain projects scriptures onto my eyelids
    Celibacy, virtual sex, avoid the virus
    Secretive shit that I did will put the city at high risk
    The mentalist, the temple that houses the wisdom
    It's like, Malcolm X calculus amalgamated algorithms
    They say "Pharoahe, teach me about the system"
    Nigga boot me in your computer I'll give you acute astigmatism
    See through +Windows+, +Word+, Pharoahe's the +Mac+ +Intel+
    Bit off the +Apple+, plant seeds, spit crack +Excel+
    Lyrical +FireFox+, the verbal +Explorer+
    Who metaphors the industry to Sodom and Gomorrah for ya
    They profit from water, they'll profit from oxygen
    Pharoahe the prophet says that this is the apocalypse
    We livin in these last days, use your optics what the topic is
    The coppers got binoculars, they'll probably try to knock us cause

    [Chorus: Pharoahe Monch, Immortal Technique]
    [Pharoahe Monch:] Everywhere Pharoahe goes, the Feds watchin me
    [Immortal Technique:] Satellites observin the fulfillment of the prophecy
    [Pharoahe Monch:] Middle fingers up to the sky with no apologies
    [Immortal Technique:] Cause none of you got an apocalypse insurance policy
    [Pharoahe Monch:] Everywhere Pharoahe goes, the Feds watchin me
    [Immortal Technique:] Fascism breakin out of the cocoon of democracy
    [Pharoahe Monch:] Middle fingers up to the sky with no apologies
    [Immortal Technique:] Iraq was just practice for the urban war philosophy

    [Outro: Immortal Technique]
    Ha ha ha, AH-hahahahaha!
    It's burnin in here, call the Fyre Dept.
    Akir, aiyyo Pharoahe
    They ain't never gon' find this shit man
    Ha ha ha ha, like the weapons of mass destruction
    [laughing]

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