Immortal Technique - No Mercy lyrics

"Brothers and sisters, and friends
And I see some enemies
Laughter and then applause
In fact I think we'd be fooling ourselves
If we had an audience this
Large and didn't realize
That there were some enemies present"

I'm a weapon that fires lyrical projectiles
With no mercy
I'm cold-blooded like reptiles
Touch a pregnant bitch and make her
Give birth to a dead child
Every time I flex styles
Niggas vacate the premises and become exiles
I manufacture rhymes like textiles of x-files
Enlighten juveniles livin' life
With no purpose organize an army that will
Make the devils nervous
Competition is worthless like
The electoral vote if you provoke
I'll break your motherfuckin' neck
In a yoke
Your better off throwin' your shitty
Life away sniffin' coke
Technique will choke you into
A spiritual state and it will take a lake of
Hydrochloric acid to soften this
I'll fake your parents suicide and
Kill you in the orphanage
But I inspire ideological metamorphosis
Stop talkin' shit
Or I'll make your existence a memory
So you can have me
Frozen cryogenically for centuries
But I'll break the ice if anyone
On the planet mentions me
I'll burn a hypocritical flag intentionally
Explosive revolutionary chemistry's
My destiny
No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
Your life's a fuckin' mistake
Technique is the remedy
Destroy you before you become what
You intended to be
And in the future you'll worship
Those that descended from me
No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
Your life's a fuckin' mistake
Technique is the remedy
Destroy you before you become what
You intended to be
And in the future you'll worship
Those that descended from me

When I fight you, I won't snipe you
I'll use a HIV-infected needle to strike you
As well as anyone that vaguely
Resembles or looks like you
And just to spite you
I'll force your children
At gun point to bite you, and rip a piece off
To start the beef off of the
Rest of your petty limited life
I'm comin' at'cha to catch ya
By surprise in the cyph
Nobody's stupid enough to back ya
When I tactically attack ya
Because my style is nasty
Like protruding bone fractures
And you're a played-out dirty pussy
Devil like Margaret Thatcher
But Technique never get captured
Inside the rapture
'Cause I mastered the art
Of causin' natural disasters
You should learn the difference
In between the students and the master
My stature is the dispatcher
Of damagin' decibels
Even though my starvin' people
Are considered expendable
I consecutively escape the racist
Corporate tentacles i spit raw kinetic
Energy that's immeasurable
Retaliation for perpetration is unendable
Mercy is not extendible
I'll break your fuckin' brain
Down into psychological chemicals
No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
Your life's a fuckin' mistake
Technique is the remedy
Destroy you before you become what
You intended to be
And in the future you'll worship
Those that descended from me
No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
Your life's a fuckin' mistake
Technique is the remedy
Destroy you before you become what
You intended to be
And in the future you'll worship
Those that descended from me