Immortal Technique

Immortal Technique - Lick Shots lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Chino XL, Crooked.I)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

<i>[Intro]</i><br>

This is the Invasion!<br>

The Evil Genius Green Lantern!<br>

Immortal Technique, "The 3rd World"<br>

(It's on now motherfucker - ha ha, drop)<br>

You ain't got the right to bear arms, huh?<br>

Sometimes you might have to brandish a motherfuckin firearm<br>

(Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots)<br>

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<i>[Chorus: Immortal Technique]</i><br>

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots<br>

Lick shots for the revolution<br>

Lick shots, lick shots, lick shots, lick shots<br>

But watch, where the fuck you shootin<br>

Yo where you aimin at? Where you aimin at?<br>

Where the fuck you niggaz aimin at?<br>

Where you aimin at? Where you aimin at?<br>

This is only for the hardcore wherever you at, yeah<br>

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<i>[Immortal Technique]</i><br>

Random one cop killa, hip-hop has never been realer<br>

Volume 2 shot up the president like a gorilla<br>

New York police state capital tried to swallow me<br>

Locked me longer than Puerto Rico been a colony<br>

Thirteenth Amendment slavery property<br>

And now they signin rappers that promote their philosophy?<br>

Fuck that, nigga hip-hop is not Republican<br>

That's just the white motherfuckers that own the publishin<br>

And get the fuck out, if you want the foreigners gone<br>

I paint the White House black and park my car on the lawn<br>

Marry a Muslum girl and fuck her five times a day (WHAT?)<br>

Every time right before we shower and pray (HA!)<br>

You damn right the AK, symbolizes Jihad<br>

But a holy war, is a conversation with God<br>

You bitch niggaz misinterpret what you don't understand<br>

Stackin the wrong sign can end up, shootin your man<br>

Shootin each other, shootin your brother<br>

Aim the gun at the right motherfucker<br>

and leave him colder than the prison in Russia<br>

or America's white power structure<br>

Niggaz love to say "Fuck revolution!"<br>

Until the jury comin and move for the prosecution<br>

And them brothers act like a born-again Huey Newton<br>

Forgot about the bullshit music they was producin<br>

But my niggaz aim precisely, through the confusion - AND<br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

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<i>[Crooked.I]</i><br>

I got a hundred shooters with me, Rugers shoot you through the kidney<br>

Stand in front of the judge and lie quicker than Scooter Libby<br>

I'm runnin through the city - dear God<br>

If I murk the racist Rush Limbaugh I wonder would you forgive me? (Huh?)<br>

Somebody told me *Glenn Beck* as the plan's over<br>

See ya, time to let him see a damn soldier<br>

Flip your Landrover, I told ya I blam toasters<br>

Gun pop off like the mouth of Ann Coulter<br>

This is my gangsta religion<br>

See I aim with precision, point blank the position<br>

I'm black as them ancient Egyptians<br>

Before European historians went and changed the description<br>

I'm blamed for the 'caine in the kitchen<br>

The C.I.A. playin with the pigeons, same pain that I'm pitchin (yea)<br>

Listen, you dudes better watch the hook<br>

I'm a boxer, coppers'll come up, Hoffa look<br>

They wanna get rid of this conscious crook<br>

Like I'm a Gnostic, apocryphal, non-canonical Gospel book<br>

But I ain't goin nowhere, that's the motherfuckin truth<br>

America don't care for its inner city youth - so I<br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

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<i>[Chino XL]</i><br>

Puerto Rican superhero!<br>

Yo, XL eternal my journal, Sojourner, Nat Turner<br>

Cop murdered by the certain burner turned in the back of his sternum<br>

He flirted with pullin me over for bein brown, I bust<br>

Now he in the back of the truck with Don Imus<br>

I must, take aim when I lick shots<br>

Throw stray bullets like when Nas got off of Pharoahe Monch<br>

These pigs wanna see us dead inside a jail cell<br>

Turn us from Shawn Carter to Shawn Combs to Sean Bell<br>

My temper 'bout to break like levees in New Orleans<br>

Catch Jimmy Iovine when he refinance his mortgages<br>

Kid illusion is dead, we movin with the blue and the red<br>

Latin Kings, Giuliani with a gat to his head<br>

Y'all don't lick shots like killers aimin at the Feds<br>

Y'all lick shots like Jenna Jameson and Superhead<br>

Pigs slice to Venice and beef at the benefits meet<br>

Buried him on Venice Beach with the flies and the bees<br>

Bzzzt - Chino, and Immortal Tech'<br>

Kill shit like the Chinito at Virginia Tech (what's fuckin with that?)<br>

And Jacob ain't your friend, he's a fuckin jeweler<br>

BLAP, BLAP! I shoot the cats off your fuckin Pumas!<br>

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<i>[Chorus]</i><br>

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