Immortal Technique, Big Zoo - Positive Balance lyrics
[Immortal Technique, Big Zoo - Positive Balance lyrics]
Positive balances, uh, uh
Pound for pound
I'm the most positive when I bust mine
The Zoo adds on like a plus sign
Addition, that's the key in the ignition
With no pause, I propel to pole position
(Vroom) ahead of the pack
Light years ahead of the wack
I give a fiend a good
Book instead of the crack
That's the gold mine
Negativity can't hold mine
The black bear's headed for the gold mine
(Look out! Look out)
And then I'm positive at Showtime
I make negative MC's switch
Styles in no time they change teams
Rhyme about kings and queens
Instead of how they sellin' work to fiends
Then I switch thugs into soldiers
Those that have given up on
God to praise Jay-Hova (Damn)
The rap Ice Age is over
And positivity protects the Z boulder boulder
Yeah, you know how it goes positivity, yeah
My opinion is solid ground but
You're a common hater
Splittin' and dividin' on numbers
Like a denominator
Third-eye navigator movements are necessary
Everything you see in videos is secondary
You need positivity like you
Need respect in jail
Because without balance you'll be
Makin' negative record sales
Neg-neg-negative record sales
Ziga-zam, Technique, like this
I jerk off inside books and
Give life to words
Leavin' concepts stuck together you
Probably never heard
I love when people think
I'm psychologically disturbed
'Cause it means I overloaded
Their neurological nerves
Rappers try to serve me
With disgusting incompetence
But I keep it positive
With ultimate dominance
Meditatin' with Native Americans
Close to Providence i speak to the spirit's
Of ancestors at pow-wows
But rumor has it that you gettin'
Raped like Lil' Bow Wow
Now listen, industry motherfuckers
Don't get offended
Remember that I'll bring an end
To your pretender agenda
And render contenders dismembered
Bend the fabric of time and put
Your soul in a blender
You livin' a lie like thinkin'
Jesus was born in December
Instead of caterin' to labels
Somethin' gotta give
I'll rip the electrons out your
Body and make you positive
I seen a lot of kids come
And go with marketing gimmicks
Because without balance
You don't last more than a minute
This ain't a game
I'll beat the shit out you
At the line of scrimmage
I rock shows in the ghetto, nigga
You stuck in the village
I wanted to spit on the
Radio since I was eleven
But I can't afford the pay-ola for Hot 97
So I make paper underground
And I'm soon to blow
Movin' tapes like Biggie's ghost
At Bad Boy studios
Biggie – "Hypnotize" sample
My opinion is solid ground but
You're a common hater
Splittin' and dividin' on numbers
Like a denominator
Third-eye navigator movements are necessary
Everything you see in videos is secondary
You need positivity like you
Need respect in jail
Because without balance you'll be
Makin' negative record sales
Neg-neg-negative record sales
Ziga-zam, Technique, like this