[Intro: Immortal Technique, 2Pac]
Yo
This is the message to the industry coon
No matter how Hollywood you think you are
No matter how many records you sold
No matter how many chains you rock
How big your rims are, or how shiny your freaking grills are
This is what they think about you
"WHO SAYS LOVE THE NIGGER?"
"Burn the Mexican flag for America"
"The Qu'ran is a document of slavery and shatel"
"Don't tell me I need re-education, they need deportation"
"We need to close our borders and this needs to be a white country like our forefathers founded it"
Keep shucking and jiving and showing ya teeth --
BIATCH!
You a NIGGA. I'm a NIGGA
Yeah, it's coo'
They not as smart as us
Let's move
(You know what, fuck dirty pigs!)
Yeah!
(Immortal Technique!)
(We got guns too, nigga!!)
Makaveli Tha Don
(Time to come the fuck on)
(Reload, motherfucker)
Yeah (x3)
[Verse One: 2Pac]
Dave Duke sure look cute in that black suit
But even cuter behind the barrel of my six shooter
You look worried cause I ain't buried?
Punks leave in a hurry
'Cause I throw flurries makin' motherfuckers scurry
Come feel the flavour from my single
And brain cell's tingle
I'm feelin' stronger than a fuckin' mad Dingo and uh
How's that for black history? I stay strapped
And love to jack those that slang that crack misery
Cause bein' a nigga mean's you love niggas
But how could you love niggas if you tryna drug niggas?
You motherfuckas need yo cap's peeled
Cause when blacks kill blacks we stay trapped and that's, real
And we don't need no more statistic's
It's time to get more realistic
For the young, the black, and the gifted and uh
Until my people get uplifted
There's no poppin' shit, just poppin' clip's
Instead of marchin' we gon' rip shit!
[Hook: 2Pac, Immortal Technique]
I pledge no allegiance, fuck the President's speeches
What the industry did to 'Pac, they did to jesus
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Raping his vocals, and they're destroying the message
Trying to deport us, if they can't destroy and arrest us
Went to churches, but don't understand it, they underhanded
God gave me these commandments, the world is scandalous..
[Verse 2: Immortal Technique]
The ghetto is like a prison, with invisible bars
No matter where you ride, it always follows you where you are
And it’s hard out there, for a pimp to get outta
But it’s harder for the hooker that he beat the shit outta
I got niggas underground in the Confederate States
Ironically runnin’ from slavery that prison creates
So I never hate on the south, I respect they vision
I just hate on niggas that promote Samboism
And white execs that love to see us in that position
They reflect the stereotypes of America’s vision
They want us dancing, cooning and hollering
Only respect us for playing sports and modeling
More than racism, it’s stay in your place-ism
More people are trapped in practical black fascism
So fuck a Civil War between the North and the South
It’s between field niggas and slaves that are stuck in the house
[Hook: 2Pac, Immortal Technique]
I pledge no allegiance, fuck the President's speeches
What the industry did to 'Pac, they did to jesus
Put my soul on it, I'm fighting devil niggas daily
Plus the media be crucifying brothers severely
Raping his vocals, and they're destroying the message
Trying to deport us, if they can't destroy and arrest us
Went to churches, but don't understand it, they underhanded
God gave me these commandments, the world is scandalous..
[Outro: 2Pac]
Yeah, y'all better watch out for these motherfuckers
Yeaah..
'Cause we ain't gon' be dressing and trying to rob you
We gon' be buying your motherfucker houses
You gon' be sitting next to me in first class, motherfucker
A young 20 year old young black entrepreneur
I'm legit, so you can't tell me shit
