Immortal Technique - Industrial Revolution

[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com  [00:13.71][Verse 1] [00:35.91]Yeah *************, Immortal Technique, metaphysics [00:48.06]The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done [00:51.03]I leave ya full of clipse like the moon blocking the sun [00:53.97]my metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch [00:56.79]like an escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch [00:59.67]and now these parasites wanna percent of my ascap [01:02.40]trying to control perspective like an acid flashback [01:05.37]but here's a quotable for every single record exec [01:08.28]get your ******g hands out my pocket ************* like Malcolm X [01:11.34]but this ain't a movie, I'm not a fan or a groupie [01:13.83]and I'm not that type of cat, you can afford to miss if you shoot me [01:16.95]curse to heavens and laugh when the sky electrocutes me [01:19.77]Immortal Technique stuck in your thoughts darkening dreams [01:22.65]no ones as good as good as me, they just got better marketing schemes [01:25.56]I leave ya to your own destruction like sparking a fiend [01:28.59]cuz you got jealousy in ya voice like star scream [01:31.29]and that's the primary reason that I hate ya'll *************s [01:34.23]I've been nice since *************z got killed over 8-ball jackets [01:37.08]and Reebok Pumps that didn't do *************t for the sneaker [01:40.02]I'm a heatseaker with features that'll reach through the speaker [01:42.78]and murder counter revolutionaries personally [01:45.54]break a thermometer and force feed his kids mercury [01:48.66]A&R's try jerking me thinking they call shots [01:51.69]offered me a deal and a blanket full of small pocks [01:54.27]your all getting shot, you little ******g treacherous ******* [01:56.70][Hook] [01:56.79]This is the business, and ya'll ain't getting nothing for free [02:05.82]and if you devils play broke, then I'm taking your company [02:08.79]you can call it reparations or restitution [02:11.52]lock and load *************, industrial revolution [02:16.26][Verse 2] [02:20.10]I want fifty three million dollars for my calloused hands [02:23.22]like the Bush administration gave to the Taliban [02:25.86]and ************* packing grams *************, learn to speak and behave [02:28.83]you wanna spend twenty years as a government slave [02:31.77]two million people in prison keep the government paid [02:34.44]stuck in a six by eight cell alive in a grave [02:38.64]deep in the club toast to truth, reach for your glasses [02:43.17]I burn an orphanage just to bring heat to you bastards [02:46.20]innocent deep in a casket, colombian fa*************on [02:48.90]intoxicated of the flow like thugs passion [02:51.78]you mother*******s will never get me to stop blastin' [02:54.69]your better off asking Ariel Sharon for compassion [02:57.75]your better off begging for twenty points from a label [03:00.42]your better off battling cancer under telephone cables [03:03.39]Technique, chemically unstable, set to explode [03:06.27]foretold by the dead sea scrolls written in codes [03:09.15]so if your message ain't *************t, ************* the records you sold [03:11.91]cuz if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck [03:14.76]it just means that a million people are stupid as ************* [03:17.58]stuck in the underground a general, that rose to the limit [03:20.55]without distribution managers, a deal, or a gimmick [03:23.52]Revolutionary Volume 2, murder the critics [03:26.25]and leave your ******g body rotten for the roaches and crickets [03:46.08][Hook]