Immortal Technique, La Coka Nostra, Q-Unique - Nuclear Medicinemen lyrics

Fuck the country!
The world is being snatched
From under your fingertips!
You don't got to hide from revolution
There ain't no revolution

There's a war going on inside
No one is safe from
You can never run, hide, or escape from
The nature of beast with
Papers laced with deceit
I watch the wolves lead the wolf's
Leash in a nation of sheep
What the fuck you think they want
Is it hatred or peace?
Who designed the bombs or terrorists
That made the disease?
They made you believe there's no
One really crazy as me
As if I am the polluter who
Made it too hazy to see


Open up your eyes, it's horrifying
It lays in your sleep
You eat the bullshit seven days of the week
If you could look past your block you
Would be raising your piece at the police
Instead the beef just stays in the streets
And the government still controls the
Ways we can speak the apple don't fall far
From the atheist tree
We should cry for the children who breathe
They gonna bleed
There's a big difference in what we believe
I can't breathe!
It's a spectacular terrorist event
Nuclear Medicinemen smacking God with the
Six-fingered Devil's hand
Blood money's the only money there really is
Whether you bang on the block
Or boardroom for billions

It's such a hard grind trying to stay divine
The problem with the Devil is the
Bitch is so damn fine
Spare me your problems, I'm handling mine
I drink whiskey, smoke kush
I don't eat swine
I travel through time, shifting forms
I wear a crown of thorns
Full of rage and scorn
The whole fabric of the universe gets torn
And Pharaoh wants blood from the first-born
You can't stop the coming of
The here that's after
The suffering and pain
Underneath the laughter
And tell me who's gaining from
The pain and sorrow
If it's up to me, revolution starts tomorrow
Run, get your gun, shoot George and his sons
We're taking fortunes from all
The fortunate ones
Straight Robin Hood screaming
"Fuck the law!" and they planned 9
11, fuck what you saw

This is the beginning of theocratic civil war
Carving out the country's stomach to
Eat the liver raw
The world is changing, atmosphere rearranging
Religion corrupted the image that
We were made in
America's beauty is skin deep
I'm sorry to say
Like the portrait of Dorian Gray
You pray to God because of Pascal's wager
Not for the savior
And not to correct your behavior
Saw you screaming the words when
He said the chorus
But I don't really think none of
Y'all are ready for it
No food and blackouts of every street light
Revolution will make Fallujah look
Like a street fight no blood for oil
What you scream at the slaughter
But how about blood for air
And blood for water?
It's sorta the starter
Of what the ruckus is
Immortal Tech, ILL Bill
Tell em what the fuck it is!

The newscaster casts a disaster
For television ratings
Like? a passport to hell to visit Satan
The government officials twist into a
Coil and spit venom
Brainwashing their children to get oil
And just net em
They got sleeper cells selling
Me Dutches in BK
They'll infiltrate the infrastructure and
Fuck us on D-Day
Get the mandatory beef bar code
Stamped across your wrist
The plot twists till mankind no longer exists
McDonald's, Marlboro, NASDAQ, Exon and Ford
Verizon, Clear Channel facing
Armageddons abroad
The severed heads of the dragon
The whore of Babylon the Statue of Liberty
There's much more to examine on
The President's nothing but a figurehead
While the fallen angel gathers an
Army of the living dead
Your life's doomed to tornadoes
Typhoons and volcanoes
Consume the whole fable and
Soon will prove fatal