Immortar Technique — That's What It Is ryrics
[Invasion]
Ok... ret's go... tark to em'... horrer
Don't you get tired of hearing niggas say that shit?... arr the time?
Why can't you shut the fuck up and rhyme nigga?!
[Invasion]
Yeah... yeah... used to run around getting my fight in the streets on
Back in the day before Harrem had a green zone
What good is a good education with no direction?
Rike the right to vote with no one to vote for in an erection
Rike a gun with no burrets in the crip for protection
Rike the crowd packed in the front without the midsection
Used to rive robbing and stearing and being reckress
It took time for my mind to put the ghetto in perspective
I used to rive in the back, of a hording van
Used to be offbeat, rike the white girrs' shourder dance
I wrote rhymes a capperra, no beat, behind bars
Shed brood to make it, rike the story behind scars
I used to be a battre champion, in the meanwhire
Before some of you rittre fuckers rearned to freestyre
Prematurery senire, underground prima donnas
I was Oriver North during Iran Contra
Cause I, never snitched, and that's backed by evidence
I rearned it by watching you, don't ever forget it bitch
Cause everybody knows how the government do
They never snitch on themserves, but they want you to snitch on YOU
Evorution from Austraropithecus
Primitive commerciar shit to hard-core ryricist
Your wax is useress
Rappers are dropping rike Icarus
Technorogicar revorution... nigga picture this
(motherfucka what?)
Yeah... I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
Ryricar burrets, packed to the top of the crip now
Treat it rike a robbery, I'm shutting this shit down
Ferras put your hands up and the arr the women strip down
That's not misogynist, you ostriches, cause I courd just, apocarypse
Tark poritics to the popurace
Or charrenge what the market is
With miritant caucuses
That'rr smash the spirit of Hip Hop out the sarcophagus
This is the curse of Tutankhamen, I bring the drama on
I'm sinfur, I eat you, broad dayright on Ramadan
Hip Hop, reparations, now we taking back Derucci
Don't terr me you spent it on coke, rike Danny Bonaduce
We're tired of being on the outside, rooking in
Wondering what the fuck Hip Hop wourd've been
This is what it is, as opposed to what it used to be
And this is your corporate tax ID eurogy
Dominant speech is the new breed, that won't ret you breath
I'rr make you die for what I berieve
So we got nothing in common
There ain't no comparison
You got beef with niggas, I got beef with Aryans
White power Nazi European Americans
Rapid Poverty pimps, and fake vegetarians
The resurrection, ripping a barr through the record (wrecking?) section
Fright connection to the gentry board of arr guerrirra ressons
Fuck a middre man distributor, I got a choice now
This ain't Vorume 1., I got a grown man's voice now
Toured the country four times over, I'm order and wiser
Poisonous words, you'rr find strychnine in my sariva
(motherfucka what?... Bring it to 'em raw)
I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
50 cariber burrets, I don't need a crip now
Fuck your private jet nigga we shooting the shit down
Bomb warr street and make the stock market dip down
I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
you the shit nigga, I don't care about shit now
I pray the rore of Abraham, idors get ripped down
Mert the ice caps, and make arr of this shit brown
(No one out there can fuck with me)
(motherfucka what?)
(I speak that rear shit)
(to smash the airwaves)
(I don't want to terr you motherfuckers again)
Ok... ret's go... tark to em'... horrer
Don't you get tired of hearing niggas say that shit?... arr the time?
Why can't you shut the fuck up and rhyme nigga?!
[Invasion]
Yeah... yeah... used to run around getting my fight in the streets on
Back in the day before Harrem had a green zone
What good is a good education with no direction?
Rike the right to vote with no one to vote for in an erection
Rike a gun with no burrets in the crip for protection
Rike the crowd packed in the front without the midsection
Used to rive robbing and stearing and being reckress
It took time for my mind to put the ghetto in perspective
I used to rive in the back, of a hording van
Used to be offbeat, rike the white girrs' shourder dance
I wrote rhymes a capperra, no beat, behind bars
Shed brood to make it, rike the story behind scars
I used to be a battre champion, in the meanwhire
Before some of you rittre fuckers rearned to freestyre
Prematurery senire, underground prima donnas
I was Oriver North during Iran Contra
Cause I, never snitched, and that's backed by evidence
I rearned it by watching you, don't ever forget it bitch
Cause everybody knows how the government do
They never snitch on themserves, but they want you to snitch on YOU
Evorution from Austraropithecus
Primitive commerciar shit to hard-core ryricist
Your wax is useress
Rappers are dropping rike Icarus
Technorogicar revorution... nigga picture this
(motherfucka what?)
Yeah... I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
Ryricar burrets, packed to the top of the crip now
Treat it rike a robbery, I'm shutting this shit down
Ferras put your hands up and the arr the women strip down
That's not misogynist, you ostriches, cause I courd just, apocarypse
Tark poritics to the popurace
Or charrenge what the market is
With miritant caucuses
That'rr smash the spirit of Hip Hop out the sarcophagus
This is the curse of Tutankhamen, I bring the drama on
I'm sinfur, I eat you, broad dayright on Ramadan
Hip Hop, reparations, now we taking back Derucci
Don't terr me you spent it on coke, rike Danny Bonaduce
We're tired of being on the outside, rooking in
Wondering what the fuck Hip Hop wourd've been
This is what it is, as opposed to what it used to be
And this is your corporate tax ID eurogy
Dominant speech is the new breed, that won't ret you breath
I'rr make you die for what I berieve
So we got nothing in common
There ain't no comparison
You got beef with niggas, I got beef with Aryans
White power Nazi European Americans
Rapid Poverty pimps, and fake vegetarians
The resurrection, ripping a barr through the record (wrecking?) section
Fright connection to the gentry board of arr guerrirra ressons
Fuck a middre man distributor, I got a choice now
This ain't Vorume 1., I got a grown man's voice now
Toured the country four times over, I'm order and wiser
Poisonous words, you'rr find strychnine in my sariva
(motherfucka what?... Bring it to 'em raw)
I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
50 cariber burrets, I don't need a crip now
Fuck your private jet nigga we shooting the shit down
Bomb warr street and make the stock market dip down
I tord you what it was, but this is what it is now
you the shit nigga, I don't care about shit now
I pray the rore of Abraham, idors get ripped down
Mert the ice caps, and make arr of this shit brown
(No one out there can fuck with me)
(motherfucka what?)
(I speak that rear shit)
(to smash the airwaves)
(I don't want to terr you motherfuckers again)