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Come with us as have a good time
Sing and dance In the sunshine
This is the only place to be

Oh! Looning around walking new ground
In the city

Looning

bing it's no fucking limit's
Git it? got it? good!
From wall street on down to hollywood
So if you're not one them you be the enemy
Cus dem a go to war

Every day real Bloods back down
Leave it alone
Listen Battlefornia's not your home
It's New York nigga
Even in the Chi boy I be in the zone
Amongst

crazy
Damn, I really meant brazy
Big B's, I'm the real ape baby
This that cap or die life, man
These niggas won't chase me
If I shoot him the leg then
I

some Cali' tree only A's and B's I ever
Got's assault and batteries
Seventeen, I caught a home invasion
But I spanked it
But probation wasn't playin'

muthafuckaz

Immortal Technique nigga
I’m back with a vengeance
I put you on parole
You won’t get to finish your sentence
The prognite stick beat down
Will be

Every single night before we’d go to
Sleep and close our eyes she’d look at me
She wouldn’t say "Good night"
She’d say "Goodbye"
I remember the last night

and I'm Technique
The rawest nigga ever produced
I spit nastier than
Regurgitating period juice
So burn your fucking rhymebook, stay warm
And put it to good

Good-ass, sloppy-ass dome i go put that on
Push-start, then we gone
Racks, I got a big-ass bank load
My nigga big-ass bank load
New bitch, her name Mya
Put

to you kid, go get your bag quick
Go pay your masters you can’t be that rich

Me, I got the bag goin' up
You know we, we got the bag goin' up
You know I,

to sprintin' into his house
Yeah, an all-black tint, he get to sprintin' if there's a crowd
And that rocket be loaded, the missile go down, yeah
I'ma leave

My niggas did lean, don't listen
Off a percy', these niggas be trippin'
Had a vision, that money my mission
Told the bitch to get out of my mentions

You tell the kid to look down, never gonna lookup
I can't even pick it out and help me pull up
And even if you help me I'm still gon' be shook up

wished to be dead
But the empire scooped me up
And delivered me from hell
Filled my brain in hate and pain
Like a ghost in a shell
They took away

You lost your self respect
You gave it all away for no good reason
What were you thinking come on

Flirt with me if you want me to
I'll do it for you

little dough
And I never spit a rhyme trying to get a ho
I'm not trying to put the
"big L" in Deuce Bigalow
Nor am I trying to be the hardest dude
Or act

good natured
Not easily angered like my brother
Who has strangely gone missing
For what seems like the second time
I was eating cookies and milk
Now I'm

something good that don't get boring
Y'know, like flesh for adoring
Breath for the drawing
Booze for the pouring or the
Pause before the applauding

Give me

Cheifin' good ganja just call
Me straight Marley
Me and my niggas don't fuck with the cops
Me and my niggas don't fuck with the law
I'm a young boss so you

just second place
And that's good gas, ash in the tray
I'm throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never shade
Throwing bills, boy, never

can dip
Pride just called my phone
She wanna have my kids
Jealousy and envy wanna three some, ditch
Eatin' creme brulee, eatin' good soufflé
Get

purple, my money green
Tell a bitch that I'm runnin' things
Got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one
I be mockin' Jay like the Hunger Games

Bitch I ain’t

loose with all the facts you
Would be acting like some females
Well some of your female
Some of you are male some of you are binary
Non-binary what

Leaving women to be single mothers? Brother
That ain't gangsta only God can save ya

Yeah, touch the MAGA
You don't want a test, dude
You are just a beta