Immortal Technique - People are shit

Immortal Technique - People are shit

Yeah...
Its Harlem.. (ahahaa)
Tellin' you the other side of the story (yeah!)
Its that serious (let these muthafuckas know!)

The peoples souls are dirty, unworthy
Your words of salvation are murder capital
Clappin' you on random occasions,
In the hood the good die young 'cause death is impatient
The laws are manufactured by one religious denomination,
Its fate that i spit, sick psychotic analogies
This is a world where niggas pimp the children and their family
The beast and the false prophet, move closer gradually
Unforgivable sins, satanic bestiality
You got the muthafuckin nerve to point your finger mad at me,
Cause' i select to put the world in perspective for clarity,
Street hustle ghetto salary, grammatically perfect
Now fuck soundscan, my sound make your faculty nervous,
Selfish and worthless, placin' they faith in partisan churches,
And too self-righteous to look beyond the curses,
So i made it my purpose to purchase space in your brain,
And flood the fuckin border with Peruvian cocaine!
While they engineer diseases tryna leave you dead again
Corporate strategy, the profit producing the medicine,
My flow is human evolution, savage to elegant
Run up on a nigga, like a military regiment
Cockin' the gat, lock and load, poppin a cap,
Making your stomach acid splatter out a hole in your back
Cold on the track, the soul i hold is older than rap,
So i can the evil and shitty people across the map (hahahaa)

You thought i wouldnt see you for the devil you are,
Fake muthafuckas turn around, tryna be stars,
Turn their back on those who used to be fam,
Over short money, type you get hustling grams.

Fuck outta here'

And when your record label wanna hold your masters, publishing and manage your marketing budget its like...

And when your peeps come home from prison, and cant get a job, then gotta do the same shit, that was the same shit that got them locked up in the first place its like...

And we got our true promoters that put a fuckin gun in a mixtape DJ's mouth just to get him to play a fuckin record that you pressed up yourself and no one else is helping you with, its like..

Yeah.. The people are shit (fuck y'all)

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