Artist/Band:
Immortal Technique
Lyrics for Song: Death March
Lyrics for Album: The 3rd World [2008]
This is for all those who have been labeled extremists,
Maniacs, terrorists, shit.
Welcome to the third world.
Invasion, a ramp of monetary inflation,
That brought us all to the footsteps of this nation,
Peruvians, Haitians, and Ecuadorians,
Nicaragua, Columbines, Salvadorians,
They call us terrorists after they ruined our countries.
Funding right wing, paramilitary monkeys,
Torture the populaces, then blame the communists,
Your lies are too obvious, propaganda, but not in this
And that's not socialist mythology,
This is urban warfare, to the streets of your physiology.
So I'm like the legs of a paraplegic really,
Cuz I'm still part of you, even if you can't feel me.
You can never debate me, the m4's at your baby,
Like troops and gats in Iraq do daily.
So you can marginalize the way you portray me.
But don't get Hollywood and try to play me,
We could shoot it out in a dinner, like juice in the 80's.
New jack city, classic crap error mack milly,
Shouting BJ is not black on the rap city,
You got a contract to kill me, motherfucker that's fine.
Cuz there's a contract to kill your family when I die.
So when your car explodes, don't be surprised.
Soldier, I'm like marine core c4, even blow this spot beat rocking at 34.
Cameras the flow, like the ghost of Michael Angelo,
This is the anthem, Immortal Technique and Green lantern.
Don't say shit bitch, you don't want the che che to come and che che.
You know what i sick with, lyrical tuberculosis.
Cocaine overdoses, blood comin' out your nose.
That's when death approaches,
March to my death smiling,
Laugh if the eggs vilin,
There's no escape from, this political asylum.
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