"You're listening to Immortal Technique, and this is Revolutionary Vol. 2: bringing you the truth in the form of hip hop. From Death Row, this is Mumia
The mind of a child is where the revolution begins So if the solution has never been to look in yourself How is it that you expect to find it anywhere else? Immortal
[Verse 1] I once knew a nigga whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a million being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
ain't hardcore, i'll smack tha shit outta ya muther, you wanna be gutter? ill leave you laid out in tha street, signed you'rs truly, the mutherfukin immortal
Except stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dawg, when there's no loyalty? Word to the street I should've gone independent like Immortal
This is an invasion, an occupation Immortal Technique The evil genius DJ Green Lantern And you're now understanding guerrilla warfare Is being spread
Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders. Ya'll niggas want to be pimps and players? This aint 1997 nigga. I'd rather be rich and unhappy, then broke and
I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal Technique] I once knew a
[Verse 1] She was on her way to becoming a college graduate Wouldn't even stop to talk to the average kid The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate
[Verse] Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in life will make you choke by suprise Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes Provoking
you die or you live I'm tryin' to give the truth, and I know the price is my life But when I'm gone they'll sing a song about Immortal Technique Who beheaded
[Talking] Immortal Technique Revolutionary Volume 2 Yeah, broadcasting live from Harlem, New York Let the truth be known.. [Verse 1] You better watch
[Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like
me frown I had strings, but now I'm free I got no strings on me Come on son, y'all niggas know the way I do Immortal Technique, got com (?) live for
[Verse 1] Yeah nigga, Immortal Technique, metaphysics The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done I leave you full of clips like the moon
Yea... Yea... Ay yo The things I've seen in life will make you choke by suprise Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it's eyes Provoking my demise
moms I'm just like a desperate motherfucker strapped to a bomb Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong Immortal
Immortal Technique and DJ Green Lantern 3rd World motherfuckers I?m from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth Right next to the slave