Creation & Destruction

Immortal Technique

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    Yeah
    Haha
    Se ha acabado la mierda
    Bout to drop a def' cut
    Yo, yo, yo, huh

    Immortal Technique disintegrates mics when I spit
    I cause more casualties than sunken slave ships
    Full to capacity, I bring tragedy to rap without my man Gaddafi
    The government took Nazi scientists from Germany
    To design nuclear rockets and ways of observin' me
    'Cause their pathetic attempts didn't work to murder me
    When this country was conceived
    These bastards never heard of me
    But now I hold the souls of slave masters eternally
    Bleedin' internally, burgundy during surgery, verbally,
    'Cause I'm a spirit to which devils are incompatible
    I've been around since the planet was inhabitable
    I spit in the ocean and created microscopic animals
    Which evolved into two species
    The righteous and the cannibals
    But until then, I had alien women suck me off
    When God said let there be light, I turned it the fuck off
    And that's the reason Earth is only five billion years old
    I made the Sun shine, and permitted time to unfold
    The surface was lava, but when I stepped down it became cold
    Fuck what you've been told!
    My spiritual form became a swarm of molecule sickness
    Manifested liquid trapped inside a mountainous region
    Until the sky started rainin', continuous seasons
    Immortal Technique, at long last, reincarnated
    Undebatably reinstated to leave you decapitated
    Je suis fou, but my crazy words make sense
    I'll split every pound in your body into six pence
    I'm sick of simple similes about The Sixth Sense
    I'll leave your body drenched in the blood
    From all your ancestors
    You'll never be at peace, like the souls of child molesters
    I'll cut you and bless your festerin' wounds with alcohol
    Drown you in a clogged toilet, in a public bathroom stall
    I'll rip you down, take a chunk of you home, like the Berlin Wall
    This is the final call for all rappers that wanna brawl
    Immortal Technique, the wrong motherfucker to diss
    'Cause I allowed God to let you motherfuckers exist

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    Hahahahaha yeah, real oh
    We about to crash somethin' now, yo
    Yo, yo, yo

    I'm the Stronghold on your neck that doesn't let you breathe
    Stronger than the fake image of God in which you believe
    More dangerous than your ignorant ass could ever perceive
    A European virus mutated in Africa, overseas
    Transported by mosquitoes and fleas to where you live
    So lock yourself in your house with your wife and your kids
    You're such a bitch, somebody probably made you out of a rib
    My arrest record just scratches the surface of what I did
    My bid locked me up and brought my life to an end
    I was forgotten, abandoned by my bitches and friends
    You don't want beef with people like me, so don't pretend
    I'll resurrect your aborted baby and kill it again
    You get no props in hip hop like feminine men
    I'm iller than any plague God gave Moses to send
    You wanna make amends
    'Cause I'm the reason that the Earth shakes
    Buryin' your fam like Central American earthquakes

    Immortal Technique
    Harlem to Canada
    Lyrically damage ya
    Te dije que se ha acabado la mierda

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