Immortal Technique, Mac Lethal, ADLM - Razor Blade Death Sticks lyrics

Yeah P, yeah
You don't want to fuck with me
Up in the cyph' i'll make you go the fuck
Home and rethink your life
We're on a mission tonight
Sick with the flow
Underground paper chase, flipping the dough
Immortal Technique sit's on a
Throne of bones
That belong to little kids that
Were stolen from home
My open-air concerts are destroying the ozone
Creating tumors on the side of
Your head like cell-phones
You motherfuckers are clones
But I'm the original the prototype for the
Most psychotic individuals
Clinical studies prove that fucking with
Me can be bloody
I used to keep a straight razor
In the back of my cubby
Now i em on me to scarface you and your buddy
I can look into your soul whether
You hate me or love me
That's why i think some of the
Most beautiful people are ugly
Corrupted by money
Drowning in a bottle of bubbly
It's because of me that your
Army retreats in disgrace
Your people love you but not enough
To die in your place
I use Chinese philosophies to murder the case
The sound of one hand clapping
Is my gat in your face
Your foundation got cracks in the
Base like a dope fiend
Choking your broken dreams in a
Spy hunter smoke screen
I got no respect, raw dog stoking your queen
Jerking off while I'm laughing because
My jokes are obscene
None of your team can measure up
To the shit that i'm spitting
?scriptin' to composition
Golden shower your girl because i don't
Got a pot to piss in
Tech, Mac Lethal, El-P stay on the mission
(ha, ha, ha) so shut the fuck up and listen

Elan Sleazbaggano: "You wanna buy
Some Death Sticks?"
Obi Wan Kenobi: "You don’t want
To sell me death sticks"
Elan Sleazbaggano: "I don’t want to
Sell you death sticks"
Obi Wan Kenobi: "You want to go
Home and rethink your life"
Elan Sleazbaggano: "I want to go
Home and rethink my life"