Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Immortal Technique
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Felipe Coronel
Songwriter
Immortal Technique
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Southpaw
Producer
Toure "Southpaw" Harris
Producer
Letra
[Verse 1]
I'm obnoxious, motherfucker, can't you tell?
Run through Little Havana yellin', "Viva Fidel"
Jerkin' off with the sheets when I stay at hotels
Drinkin' Bacardi at AA meetings, smokin' a L
I'm broke as hell, my attitude is no good
Like workin' for white people after watchin' Rosewood
So I'm a mercenary, I don't care how I get richer
Like American companies that did business with Hitler
Get the picture, ****? I'm the best of both worlds
Without the hidden camera and the twelve-year-old girl
Let's face it, you're basic, you aren't half the man that I am
I'll throw your gang sign up, and then I'll spit on my hand
Gimme a hundred grand, gimme your watch, gimme your chain
That's your girl? Bitch, get over here, gimme some brain
I'll bust off on her face, and right after this segment
She'll probably rub it in her pussy, tryna get herself pregnant
I said it, I meant it, that's the way I deal with enemies
Like pro-lifers that support the death penalty
And don't talk about war, when **** know that you puss
A fuckin' hypocrite, draft dodger, like George Bush
Don't push me, ****, 'cause I'm close to the edge
And I'll jump off with a rope that's wrapped around your head
Send a dead fetus to my ex on Valentine's Day
The safety's off, ****, so get the fuck out my way
[Verse 2]
Obnoxious, ****, murderous lyrics, I know that you hear it
Now that I'm gettin' closer and closer, I know that you feel it
You eatin' off rap, and I hope you choke on your gimmick
**** said hip hop was dead, but I'm invokin' the spirit
We takin' it back in the day to the Golden Age
When wack motherfuckers used to get thrown off stage
Immortal Technique, I made this to bump in your ride
Or burn it off the internet, and bump it outside
[Verse 3]
****, we keepin' it live, we keepin' it live
We keepin' it live, we keepin' it live
Burn it off the fuckin' internet and bump it outside (Yeah, ****)
[Verse 4]
Look, motherfucker, my words damage and slaughter
A raging alcoholic like the president's daughters
Disgusting flow, like third world country tap water
But before I hit the border, someone give me a quarter
'Cause I'ma prank call, cop shot, just for kicks
Pay back for every time that they called me a spic
And Puerto Rican chicks tell me that I fuck like I'm loco
And Dominican women call me the "rompe toto"
They call me "ocioso", I'd rather get fired than quit
I get unemployment, you work, and we makin' the same shit
How dare you **** criticize the way that I spit?
You coffee shop revolutionary son-of-a-bitch
But you know what the fuck I think is just pathetic and gay?
When **** speculate what the fuck Pac would say
You don't know shit about a dead man's perspective
And talkin' shit'll get ya neck bone disconnected
Disrespected, **** don't show no love
Why you tryna be hardcore? You fuckin' homo thug
And don't be sensitive and angry at the shit that I wrote
'Cause if you can take a fuckin' dick, you can take a joke
I'll choke your friends in front of you, to prove that you fallin' off
And you won't do shit about it, like the church during the Holocaust
Kalashnikov machine gun flow that I fire
Obnoxious until they shoot me on the day I retire
[Verse 5]
Obnoxious, ****, murderous lyrics, I know that you hear it
Now that I'm gettin' closer and closer, I know that you feel it
You eatin' off rap, and I hope you choke on your gimmick
**** said hip hop was dead, but I'm invokin' the spirit
We takin' it back in the day to the Golden Age
When wack motherfuckers used to get thrown off stage
Immortal Technique, I made this to bump in your ride
Or burn it off the internet, and bump it outside
[Verse 6]
****, we keepin' it live, we keepin' it live
We keepin' it live, we keepin' it live
Burn it off the fuckin' internet and bump it outside (Yeah, ****)
[Verse 7]
Damn, homie
In high school, I beat the shit outta you and your man, homie
Your girl wanna blow me and don't even know me
She lonely and she think you a phony
I'll take a piss on a development deal from Sony or Def Jam
'Cause you like all of the rest, man
This ain't a verse, this shit talk at the end of the song
And you can suck a dick if you think I ended it wrong
Fuck you, and I'm gone (Fuck y'all ****)
[Verse 8]
Peace to the Stronghold, EO Dub, Word-A-Mouf
Forbidden Chapters, IAK ****, Wax Poe, killin' you slow
The Plague, I'll murder a show, you don't even know
Yeah, foul play, ****
Harlem, woo
Written by: Doulgas T Harris, Felipe Coronel

