Yo They say my words is sinister, so they plotting my death// Like nation of Islam ministers did to Malcolm X// But I'm never stressed, I stay with the gat in a Riot// Ready for beef like Chicago with my hat to the side// Glock and the clip, Locked and load with the Body Armor// Cold Blooded, I don't give a fuck about Karma// Because if it never comes to those who benefit from Misery// Ain't no mother fucking way that you can ever do shit to me// There's nothing metaphysically deep, about getting shot// Pissing in your pants and vomiting blood on the block// Witness Protection, trying to stay alive on a humble// Niggas will hunt you down like Dinosaurs Alive in the Jungle// And don't mumble when you trying to disrespect my bars// I throw a Chinese Nigga at you affected with SARS// Get banana boat Niggas to murder you for a gee// Give them a green card and get you chopped up for free// But you Ain’t even worth getting your body buried// If you were locked up, you'll be lap dancing for Commissary// Cut the Commentary, mother fucker nobodies cares// You try to go to thugs mansion, but nobodies there// Cause the Judgment day for you is a empty place// And Ima send you first class with a hole in your face// I'm taking your 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 don't want to fuck with that// I'll beat the shit out of your bitch, and take her trucker hat// I'm still angry and bitter// Got Niggas laughing at you after you die, like John Ritter//Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
