Immortal Technique, DJ Green Lantern - Death March lyrics
[Immortal Technique, DJ Green Lantern - Death March lyrics]
This is an invasion, an occupation
Immortal Technique
The evil genius DJ Green Lantern
And you're now in the
State of guerrilla warfare
It has been spread by the
Superpowers of the industry
To the 3rd World underground of the streets
This is for all those who've
Been labeled extremists, maniacs, terrorists
Shit welcome to the 3rd World
Yeah yeah
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Peruvians, Haitians, Ecuadorians
Nicaraguans, Colombians, salvadorians
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Peruvians, Haitians, Ecuadorians
Nicaraguans, Colombians, salvadorians
They call us terrorists after
They ruined our countries
Funding right-wing paramilitary monkeys
Tortured our populace then
Blamed the communists
Your lies are too obvious
Propaganda monotonous
And that's not socialist mythology
This is urban warfare through the
Streets of your psychology
So I'm like the legs of a paraplegic really
Cause I'm still part of you even
If you can't feel me
You can never debate me, The M4s at your baby
Like troops with gats in Iraq do daily
So you can marginalize the way you portray me
But don't get Hollywood and try to play me
We can shoot it out in the
Theater like troops in the 80s
New Jack City classic crack era, mack-milli
Shouting BET is not black-owned on Rap City
You got a contract to kill me motherfucker
That's fine
Cause there's a contract to kill
Your family when I die
So when your car explodes
Don't be surprised
Soldier, I'm like Marine Corp C4
Even blow the spot with the beat rocking at 3
4 canvas the flow like the
Ghost of Michelangelo this is the anthem
Immortal Technique and Green Lantern
Don't say shit bitch, you
Don't want the "check, check"
To become a: : chick
Chick: : You know what I'm sick with
Lyrical tuberculosis, cocaine overdoses
Blood coming out your noses
That's when death approaches
March to my death smiling
Laugh if the end's violent
There's no escape from this political asylum
Revolutionaries don't fear execution
Cause the death of my visible Constitution
Is just the beginning of spiritual evolution
God will reincarnate me as revolution
You can't take out a revolution
You can't kill a idea fuck is you stupid?
You kill that man, he becomes Immortal
Ignore the triplets
This is a fully loaded four-four
3rd World underground hardcore
Street-hop, locked and loaded
Motherfucker you should know it
Blast the door to the game
Open and overthrow it
Immortal Technique
The evil genius DJ Green Lantern
And you're now in the
State of guerrilla warfare
It has been spread by the
Superpowers of the industry
To the 3rd World underground of the streets
This is for all those who've
Been labeled extremists, maniacs, terrorists
Shit welcome to the 3rd World
Yeah yeah
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Peruvians, Haitians, Ecuadorians
Nicaraguans, Colombians, salvadorians
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the
Footsteps of this nation
Peruvians, Haitians, Ecuadorians
Nicaraguans, Colombians, salvadorians
They call us terrorists after
They ruined our countries
Funding right-wing paramilitary monkeys
Tortured our populace then
Blamed the communists
Your lies are too obvious
Propaganda monotonous
And that's not socialist mythology
This is urban warfare through the
Streets of your psychology
So I'm like the legs of a paraplegic really
Cause I'm still part of you even
If you can't feel me
You can never debate me, The M4s at your baby
Like troops with gats in Iraq do daily
So you can marginalize the way you portray me
But don't get Hollywood and try to play me
We can shoot it out in the
Theater like troops in the 80s
New Jack City classic crack era, mack-milli
Shouting BET is not black-owned on Rap City
You got a contract to kill me motherfucker
That's fine
Cause there's a contract to kill
Your family when I die
So when your car explodes
Don't be surprised
Soldier, I'm like Marine Corp C4
Even blow the spot with the beat rocking at 3
4 canvas the flow like the
Ghost of Michelangelo this is the anthem
Immortal Technique and Green Lantern
Don't say shit bitch, you
Don't want the "check, check"
To become a: : chick
Chick: : You know what I'm sick with
Lyrical tuberculosis, cocaine overdoses
Blood coming out your noses
That's when death approaches
March to my death smiling
Laugh if the end's violent
There's no escape from this political asylum
Revolutionaries don't fear execution
Cause the death of my visible Constitution
Is just the beginning of spiritual evolution
God will reincarnate me as revolution
You can't take out a revolution
You can't kill a idea fuck is you stupid?
You kill that man, he becomes Immortal
Ignore the triplets
This is a fully loaded four-four
3rd World underground hardcore
Street-hop, locked and loaded
Motherfucker you should know it
Blast the door to the game
Open and overthrow it