space Nigga, don't act like you know me// Cause I'll fuck your girl whether she likes it or not, like I was Kobe// I'm Immortal Technique Nigga, you
[James Nichols from Bowling for Columbine] Them people, law enforcement, if you want to call them that were here and they were shaking in their shoes.
(mos def) man you hear this bullshit they be talkin everyday man its like these motherfuckers is just like professional liars you know what im sayin?
"You're listening to Immortal Technique, and this is Revolutionary Vol. 2: bringing you the truth in the form of hip hop. From Death Row, this is Mumia
mind of a child is where the revolution begins So if the solution has never been to look in yourself How is it that you expect to find it anywhere else? Immortal Technique
[Verse 1] I once knew a nigga whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a million being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
't hardcore, i'll smack tha shit outta ya muther, you wanna be gutter? ill leave you laid out in tha street, signed you'rs truly, the mutherfukin immortal technique
stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dawg, when there's no loyalty? Word to the street I should've gone independent like Immortal Technique
This is an invasion, an occupation Immortal Technique The evil genius DJ Green Lantern And you're now understanding guerrilla warfare Is being spread
Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders. Ya'll niggas want to be pimps and players? This aint 1997 nigga. I'd rather be rich and unhappy, then broke and
can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal Technique] I once knew a nigga
tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel I was too interested, in keeping it real Perfectly honest and complete, she would always call me "carino," And never Technique
[Verse] Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in life will make you choke by suprise Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes Provoking
die or you live I'm tryin' to give the truth, and I know the price is my life But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique Who beheaded
[Talking] Immortal Technique Revolutionary Volume 2 Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York Let the truth be known.. [Verse 1] You better watch
[Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like
frown I had strings, but now I'm free I got no strings on me Come on son, y'all niggas know the way I do Immortal Technique, got com (?) live for you
[Verse 1] Yeah nigga, Immortal Technique, metaphysics The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done I leave you full of clips like the moon
