Immortal Technique, Poison Pen, Diabolic, Da Circle - Copland lyrics

Uh huh, yeah, I represent Da Circle
This go out to Fuzz, the Jake, po-po
One time, them boys
Haha, better known to y'all as the beast
Yeah, uh huh, check it

40 to a pig's head, get in the crib
Hit the lamp post, and took a 40 yard piss
So sit twice, that's good
Can't keep my cock out, turn the boogie
This rookie flat foot, had his Glock out
Damn it's so wild, you wildin'
You all gung-ho, for that bum ass 25, 000
Should of got a job at Staples
Stockin' shelves
4 to 12, get you the safe paper
Here's the idea, I'm Poison Pen
Yeah stay right there man
I live with no string, breath easy
You get loud, I get loud back
You calm down, you get wild, I get wild back
No disrespect to the kid, I get? as fuck
Especially when my record is clean
Patted me down, deputes stacks
Half for me, got her realize
Only got two g's back, damn


I hate muthafuckin’ cops like Justin
Vowby and Richard Murphy
So I paid a prostitute to fuck
‘em slowly and give ‘em herpes
Protect and serve me 'cause
I pay taxes right instead they go 730
And beat me with their magna lights
It happened twice
Huntricle Station in Central Iceland
Gettin’ righteous, whoopin’ my ass with
The Sheriff’s night-stick
I’d rather fight than run, like Will Tarance
Guest starrin’ in the precinct
Smackin’ the death sergeant with
My arrest warrants
Treated like my eyes are blind
So I do right in silent? time
For slittin’ cop’s throat with a
Badge he hides behind
It’s a sign of the times and
Made me a firm believer
They'll perform illegal search and seize ya
Take your work and beat ya
I rolled up on a cop with a
Stolen go-kart and hit him so hard
He rico-shades and flips over
His own patrol car call for back-up
I won’t run when I hear the iron blast
I’ll just laugh when I see
Them muthafuckin’ sirens flash

Ayo secretly assaulted
Decieving ghetto orphans
Momma ran the righteous
Equivalent to abortions remain silent
The law which you pretend to be
Public defenders
With no interest in defendin' me
Whatever happened with to each is own
Your timeline of corruption stretchin’
Reach their own
This ain’t Julius Ceaser, seize and assist pa
These don’t exist if police cuff my wrist pa
I got patience, got a strong resolve
But if all else fail, got the chrome revolved
In revolvalution
Upholds my constitutional rights
If you think they playin’ fair you delusional
I cause contusions to coppers
Who confuse a few
Make they black bruise ooze white
Puss like a Suzy-Cue
I’m like the big bad wolf to these piglets
With no resentment a co-defendant of the?

Four cops, 41 shots, 19 hit the frame
Close range one unarmed man, like? poll
My scriptures beat the Gospel
Protect and serve, mathematically impossible
Continuous oppressive procession
Latin and nigga depression
Is now your condition
Resist arrest, they got ya number
Get your teeth knocked out
Four astericks on a plunger
Coward bastards got me pulled over in traffic
Talkin’ sarcastic, smithies’ on they ratchets
I speak for the niggas and spics
Dudes and chicks
Without the badge and gun, you ain’t shit
Crime scene alterations
Cover-up altercations
That end in homicide with no justification
Political agendas achieved though economic
POLICE spell pigs in ebonics

We were swallowed by the
System for 500 summers
In order to satisfy Europe
And Americas hunger
The preach hate police state
Gives football numbers
But it’s always probation, for the rich
White
New generation of pill-poppin’ politicians
That make a donation
The segregation of drug offenses
Prevent their incarceration
You can’t justify your liberation
'cause you’re the incarnation of
Jefferson Davies' nation
The Justice System is a plantation
The Blue-Klux-Klan overseers beat us lifeless
I wish someone would rape a
Cop with a night-stick
Side swipe you in Central Park
And get your bike flipped
You pretend to be righteous
And use torture devices in Chicago
New York and down in the south of course
Use to hunt us for sport
Now we takin’ the court
With some trumped-up charges added
In the report
‘Cause you hopin’ that we cop a plea
You can keep your
Fake rehabilitation philosophy
Fuck prison, my freedom is prophecy
So I’m drivin’ with the
Pump-shot cocked in Copland
With heavy-metal screamin’ out like
A Rock band ‘Cause if you don’t respect me
Then I don’t respect you
And if you don’t protect us
Then it will affect you
Each bullet is a scalpel and
It will dissect you
You muthafuckas know what it is
Immortal Technique, Da Circle
Harlem, Brooklyn back again muthafucka
We ain't takin' no shit
From no pig mothafucka you heard that nigga
Immortal Technique 'Fuck out of here