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Immortal Technique - Rebel Arms *Lyrics

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Uploaded by on Jun 23, 2009

At long last, after couple of hours of focus, I got the lyrics as close as possible.
The song is bonus after Crimes of the Heart. Enjoy

Off of his latest MIXTAPE, Immortal Technique delivers an appetizer, that has the feel of a classical underground mixtape feel. It is not necessarily a "new" sound he's going for, just a mixtape, understand that man.



"What you thought it was over?
This aint over till we say its over mother fucker
Ey yo Tech, what do you think about the rap game right about now?

Its all bullshit you know that I know that,
Hey come along with me man well have a budget
I didnt get into this for that.
Well thats all there is
If thats all there is Ive been wasting my mother fucken time with you
Yeah yeah uh


(Verse 1 - Immortal Technique)
The game is polluted with rappers that are really snitches
And most DJs are nothing but industry bitches
And we don't got no mansion or riches
But we got guns and knives and your children's pictures
And everybody loses in war, but you lose more
What do you think we brought back the Panthers and the Zulu for?
Immortal, witch doctor, made himself a voodoo doll
For every motherfucker that fronted that I can recall
Fuck the industry, don't call me, you can't get with me
I leave niggas hanging, like Mississippi
RBG to the last drop of blood in my body
Or the feds drag me away, like a Tsunami
But Ill be back, like a fresh body bag from Iraq
Like a Baltimore slum, during the resurgence of crack
Brown and black, like the AK I keep in the strap
While we waiting on the next stock market collapse

(Verse 2 - Fatz Da Assassin)
Territorial oratory editorial
Fuck around Ill be the cause of your lifes memorial
I write wraps territorial east coast porters too
Never crossing borders still I will coastally slaughter you
Im better than all of you, vendettas be mauling you
You talking cheddar, Im a shredder, Ill sever it off of you
I never remorse for you, no letters endorsing you
Pole position in the coffin is what is costing you
The cockiest, bosses who, control the fortunes too
The mortgages of a cultural loss through and through
But its the Rebel Arms, Gods speed with devils charm
The bitch made gets switch blades in every arm
And this way we ix-nay on any harm
Cuz snakes play and fakes lay like hidden bombs
We marching units it, the souls is true within
Eternal mission with shit, a lifetime of doing it

(Verse 3 - Goodtime Slim)
Stronghold said it, whoop yo bitch ass with batons
The rebel arms swarm inform like Vultron
Slash your old beats you heard the Mark of the East
Running through cop land screaming Fuck the Police
Hormones in the water, they acting out of order
Like a pack of rabid wolves, they lambs for the slaughter
Crush your mandible rip the drums like animal
Eat MCs, they my own kind, Im a cannibal
My regimens solute me, haters wanna shoot me
Kool-aid in they veins, they always try to sue me
You sell crack in rap, did a scidd bid
Multiple baby mommas, take care of your kids
Guillotine rap, shackles on your neck
Chemical warfare where punch lines connect
Da Circle played the snipe, with Immortal Tech
They calling the block governor to drag em off the set

(Verse 4 - J. Arch)
Rebel Arms out for supremacy and move non gimmicky
Related to royalty on each trip you mention me
Twist bars illishly, rebel against the infantry
Get more than your feet wet when I make you a memory
Cats not ready because they commercially industry
I make house calls on those afraid to visit me
Disrespect? I smash your off the petty
From undisclosed low case fast for the chetty
Arch dont break dance, yet I rock steady
I jump on your scope to prove your aim not deadly
My shot to the top is like Mickey and Mal Smently
Flow milky like the tits of a chick thats top heavy
The Techniques Immortal so Rebel Arms the regiment
Archs styles nicer than other rappers ever been
My canteens full from when the doctor got medicine
Five star general, frontline veteran

Invasion baby,
This aint a fucken game you think we playing
Immortal Technique
Oh yeah dont forget
Revolutionary Vol. 3 coming soon

Youre not worthy, you sons of bitches"

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  • so awesome tech is in bf3

  • @lilzakthaprophet420 The tools of revolution are: Twitter, facebook, youtube, books and an HD webcam. But the backup tools are: An AK-47, tons of ammo and a machete. Gotta have backup ;)

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  • AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WE GOMNNNNNA FUCKIN KILLLLLL THEM!!!!!!!!

  • gods speed with devils charm

  • I don't think many of us on here are 'revolutionary' or 'gangster' (why would you want to be that anyway?). We are just united by our love for Tech's music.

  • @CJAF420

    Fighting is for survival. Not your ego. The smart fighter uses everything at his disposal. That is evolution.

  • BRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT !!!! FUCK DA SYSTEM

  • I was so pumped up when i heard this in bf3 campaign, spetznaz raiding mansion, bullets flying everywhere.

  • Fuck being gangster I'm a Revolutionary.

  • what mixtape is this? rev. vol.3?

  • @TeKNiQ50 Revolutionary but Gangster

  • Revolutionary but gangsta

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