Immortal Technique
G4 Freestyle
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
[Verse]
I won't rhyme about puttin' a hole in your dome
I get Israeli on you, I put a hole in yo home...
Holdin' the chrome, rocket propelled grenade launcher
I get paid to murder motherfuckers like the Contras..."
Weapon scandal, I handle the gamble of making examples
Hannibal, elephant, trample, mandible samples
Curve surfing on you little bastard n***as
It’s not a movement if you don’t own your masters, n***a
You asked me to hit-spit a feestyle but here's the difference
A freestyle is some shit that was never in existence
Like the shit I'm kicking now, the shit with the know-how
The shit that I'm proud
Aye, yo
Immortal Technique: the last Mahican on the warpath kid
Should've gone to jail forever for the crimes that I did
But I'm chillin like a frigidaire, I never care
Immortal Technique, the freesyle of the mental
Immortal Technique, I don't recognize this instrumental
But I guess you made it up just a moment ago
I'm rocking it slow, I'm rocking it fast
Immortal Technique, I was never late for class, I just didn't show up Fuck it, Immortal Technique, Rolling truck
Immortal Technique, I said my name too many times
But that's what happens when you spittin' freestyle rhymes
And you just say the first thing that come to your head
Like, I like some cheeseburger with a little nice bread
Fuck it, I ryhme about whatever, I'm kinda hungry
Immortal Technique, my pockets full of money
And some of y'all ain't but if you mad at me then fuck you, n***a
And I can still freestyle and that didn't rhyme, it's just offensive
And it just gets relentless
Immortal Technique, not repetitive
But except when I say my name, not a sedative
It gets you lived up, it gets you crazy, it gets you heightened
It gets you ready to fuck your girl tonight
That means I'm responsible for your baby being born
I'm responsible for a lotta shit
You can call me a terrorist 'cause I attack in response
Immortal Technique, yeah I'll drop bombs
And thats what happens
Immortal Technique, never been platinium
I guess I said my name so many times
But thats so you could remember it, so many rhymes that I spit
And thats the way we market chin
It's ingrained in your mind, like them commercials you hate
Immortal Technique, I'm still making this page
And ee-
I know you gon' hate this shit when you play it back
'Cause you'll be like 'Damn, how many time he said his name on the track?' Well, fuck it, I'll say it again
Immortal Technique, fuck you, that's the end!