Text: Immortal Technique. Otras Canciones. Watch Out (Freestyle).
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100 percent independent, I'm the fuckin boss
The only unsigned nigga with a quotable in The Source
The hood is not stupid, we know the mathematics
I made double what I would going gold on Atlantic
Cause EMI, Sony BMG, Interscope would never sign a rapper with the White House in his scope
They push pop music like a religion, anorexic celebrity driven, financial fantasy fiction
Contradiction cause the life we was given resembles life in prison, FED time with Manuel Noriega
The real Noriega who did America a hundred favors with contras, the Shah and the CIA
Movin Escobar's coke through the MIA
This is the third world speakin, through a dead man walkin
And everybody talkin bout the south's taking over
It's true mutherfucker but it's coming over the border
Fuck your chain, my people will kill you for water
Fuck fans nigga, I got soldiers supporters
That'll cut your throat if you strapped with a tape recorder
That's right mutherfucker, welcome to the new world order
Where the truth is always censored by corporate reporters
The government runs the drug politics on the corner
That's why I never stress rappers and their employers
I'll put a bag over his fuckin head and torture your lawyer
Cause it's too simple to shoot ya, i'll taser the roof of ya mouth or electrocute ya
I'll root you out with the ruger, the German luger, U-boat and the troops in the scuba
Nigga you can't overthrow me like the island of Cuba
Niggas will never find ya body like the bitch in Aruba
And i'll maneuver through the state department and their friends
With secret deals like the Nazi's and IBM
And now you know this ain't a trend or a fashion
This is my life and my passion, fuck tryin to cash in nigga
I need more than advancements and a rented mansion
So while you little house niggas are singing and dancing
I'll kill you and take your land like an Israeli expansion
100 percent independent, I'm the fuckin boss
The only unsigned nigga with a quotable in The Source
The hood is not stupid, we know the mathematics
I made double what I would going gold on Atlantic
Cause EMI, Sony BMG, Interscope would never sign a rapper with the White House in his scope
They push pop music like a religion, anorexic celebrity driven, financial fantasy fiction
Contradiction cause the life we was given resembles life in prison, FED time with Manuel Noriega
The real Noriega who did America a hundred favors with contras, the Shah and the CIA
Movin Escobar's coke through the MIA
This is the third world speakin, through a dead man walkin
And everybody talkin bout the south's taking over
It's true mutherfucker but it's coming over the border
Fuck your chain, my people will kill you for water
Fuck fans nigga, I got soldiers supporters
That'll cut your throat if you strapped with a tape recorder
That's right mutherfucker, welcome to the new world order
Where the truth is always censored by corporate reporters
The government runs the drug politics on the corner
That's why I never stress rappers and their employers
I'll put a bag over his fuckin head and torture your lawyer
Cause it's too simple to shoot ya, i'll taser the roof of ya mouth or electrocute ya
I'll root you out with the ruger, the German luger, U-boat and the troops in the scuba
Nigga you can't overthrow me like the island of Cuba
Niggas will never find ya body like the bitch in Aruba
And i'll maneuver through the state department and their friends
With secret deals like the Nazi's and IBM
And now you know this ain't a trend or a fashion
This is my life and my passion, fuck tryin to cash in nigga
I need more than advancements and a rented mansion
So while you little house niggas are singing and dancing
I'll kill you and take your land like an Israeli expansion
Immortal Technique