Immortal Technique

Immortal Technique - Reverse Pimpology lyrics

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<FONT size="1"><B>(feat. Mojo)</B></FONT><BR><BR>

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

Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders<br>

Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and players?<br>

This ain't 1997 nigga<br>

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I'd rather be rich and unhappy than broke and miserable<br>

Cause the game don't give a FUCK if you lyrical<br>

And that's pitiful, so my position is pivotal<br>

You can hate me all you like but you worship the principle<br>

I inspire revolution, the government's not invincible<br>

Vietnam to Venezuela, trick knowledge, they pimpin you<br>

All up in the hood like McDonald's and liquor<br>

Selling AIDS medicine, when we know you got the cure nigga (woo!)<br>

You leery of conspiracy theory but hear me<br>

Throw a business perspective, it makes more sense clearly<br>

Cause moreover, that's what we go to war over<br>

And numbers don't lie unless we do Bush and Gore over<br>

Free markets make money disingenuously<br>

But I invest in agriculture, biochemistry<br>

Smart nigga from the hood, pussy, what type of crime is that?<br>

But exec's are like, "You from Harlem? Where your diamonds at?"<br>

Stupid<br>

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<i>[Mojo]</i><br>

Can't dodge the game<br>

If you lookin for the money or the fame (oh-ohh)<br>

The players and the rules ain't changed (oh no)<br>

But see we tryin to leave a name<br>

So we're turnin out<br>

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

Yeah, this is how pimps get pimped and players get played<br>

Rich people get robbed and, broke niggaz paid<br>

New York, London, Chicago, Philly and L.A.<br>

Miami, D.C., B-more and out in the Bay<br>

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<i>[Mojo]</i><br>

We're tearin it out of the frame<br>

See we deserve to stake that claim<br>

If we didn't it's a cryin shame<br>

What we're concerned about is how to turn it out<br>

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

Show me a pretty girl, with the world stuck to her<br>

And I bet you there's a brother that's tired of fuckin her<br>

Lots of niggaz girls is someone else's one night stand<br>

I probably made some bitches nervous listenin with they man (ha ha)<br>

And if that offends somebody, I'm sorry, fuck you!<br>

What you think, revolutionaries don't like to fuck too?<br>

You just gotta beware of dangerous coochie<br>

Cover ya head like a kufi, some rappers think that they live in a movie<br>

Until they get herpes or clap from a groupie<br>

And I don't need to shout you out, nigga you know who you be<br>

Look, most people are only players cause they got played<br>

And have not, let go of that, shit since the 7th grade<br>

Yeah you got your heart broke, life sucks, doesn't it?<br>

But you shouldn't fuck up someone else's life because of it<br>

Someone did your mother like that, that's why you fatherless<br>

Before jail or racist cops, that's what the problem is<br>

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<i>[Mojo]</i><br>

Recognize the game<br>

See who's the one to place that blame<br>

We gettin trapped in a cycle of pain<br>

With a generation headed down the drain<br>

Time we turn it out<br>

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

This is how pimps get pimped and players get played<br>

Beautiful women get, cheated on and gangstas sprayed<br>

Jersey, Detroit, Denver, Phoenix, Atlanta<br>

Texas, Vegas, Seattle and fuckin Louisiana<br>

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<i>[Mojo]</i><br>

Regardless of money you payin<br>

Just spendin, hold a watch and a chain<br>

But can't offer your children a thang<br>

What the hell is goin on in your brain?<br>

We gon' turn it out<br>

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

Yeah, I'm not a crack rapper, I'm not a backpacker (ha ha ha)<br>

I'm not a wack rapper, moonlighting as a bad actor<br>

I treat labels like the projects, cause I'm a hater (what!)<br>

Go to the Sony building and piss in the elevator<br>

Cater to hustlers, crooks and cheap smugglers<br>

Bootleg my own album, to reach customers (yeah)<br>

Every city, state and country, the hood love me<br>

Even Aborigines, in Australia bump me<br>

They say underground fans are all the color of talcum<br>

But who the fuck you think buy 50 and Jay albums?<br>

Who the fuck you think made Snoop and Dre platinum?<br>

Call up any major record label and ask 'em<br>

But there's some, devils in disguise in hip-hop<br>

that belong at Republican fundraisers with Kid Rock (bitch!)<br>

I hope one of my fans has one of your kids shot<br>

And blames it on Acid, Prozac and Slipknot<br>

You a pussy actin hard like a bitch cop<br>

I'll drop you to the floor like a reverse wristlock<br>

Eat your food and shit on you, like a highway pit stop<br>

And make, revolutionaries out of kids that used to flip rocks<br>

The government, pimped 9/11 to go to Iraq<br>

And history, repeats itself right on track (how?)<br>

First as a tragedy, and then the comedy begins (why?)<br>

Cause it's funny, motherfuckers don't see it come around again<br>

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<i>[Mojo (I.T.)]</i><br>

Where, can we be free? (FUCK we gon' be free man?)<br>

We only wanna live our lives<br>

Live our lives, with our eyes open<br>

Open your eyes – open your eyes<br>

You stupid motherfuckers - you stupid motherfuckers<br>

Open your eyes, before you die<br>

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