| Yo, in a hundred years from now
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| Everyone who’s living on this planet will be dead
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| So it’s inconsequential really, all the shit that you talk
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| All the bullshit that you stand for
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| It’s more important what, what you’re ready to build
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| What you’re ready to pass down to your children
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| What you’re ready to create
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| You better fuckin' remember that
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| When you challenge a motherfucker like me
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| Remember, I’m the dominant species
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| I’m stuck inside the future and life is chaotic
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| The government is psychotically racist and robotic
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| The matrix of entrapment is socio-economic
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| Neurotic conspiracy theory becomes reality
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| Life is war, and every day’s a battle to me
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| I’m on the brink of insanity
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| Between extreme intelligence and split personalities
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| But I elevate to the point of reversing gravity
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| Revolutionary conceptuality spittin' out of me
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| Even the dead people in my family tell me they proud of me
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| Stupidity’s not allowed by me, ‘cause I don’t got time to play
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| I’m the black hole lyricist that’ll take your shine away
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| Darkness at any time of day
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| I’m the Technique and you’re nobody so what you tryna say?
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| Stellar density becomes your physical alignment
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| 1.8 billion tons per square inch confinement
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| I drop knowledge so heavy it leaves the world unbalanced
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| Exterminate the spiritual force of all that challenge
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| I’m the lyrical apocalypse that crumbles the granite
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| Replacing you as the dominant species on the planet
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| Yo, yo, lyrically I’m infinite, like possibilities
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| But you don’t have the capability, like infertility
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| ‘Cause opening your mouth to question my validity
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| Is like tryin' to contradict the theory of relativity
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| What I spit is the epitome of heavy artillery
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| My enemies are obsessed with me, like the bitch in Misery
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| But break out, like a father runnin' from responsibility
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| Every time I step and abuse the mic with versatility
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| I balance humility, with brutal instinct
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| I’ll make your whole cypher look like those crackers from N’Sync
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| And I don’t care about your link, or your luxury car
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| I shed light with more magnitude than all of the stars
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| La Brea Tar Pit thick, so don’t ever talk shit
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| And remember somethin', nigga, while you rave and rant
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| A roach can live for nine days without its head, but you can’t
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| I drop knowledge so heavy it leaves the world unbalanced
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| Exterminate the spiritual force of all that challenge
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| I’m the lyrical apocalypse that crumbles the granite
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| Replacing you as the dominant species on the planet
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| I’m explicit like video tapes of conjugal visits
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| Some niggas are too stupid to understand it, like astrophysics
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| Technique is exquisite, I’ll make your thoughts a victory
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| Get pessimistic with the quickness
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| If you think that I will just become another statistic
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| With anything but success when I bless the mic as I spit this
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| Specifically prolific with Kaprosi’s sarcoma coma type sickness
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| My style is like a ten-year-old child with a slit wrist
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| Too much reality for the fuckin' hit list
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| I got a Black Panther mentality with a spic fist
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| So you can get dissed, even if you’re locally gold
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| Vocally bold, or globally, multi-platinum sold
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| I’m emotionally cold, disciplined, and ready to kill
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| Like spirits in the same room with you, I’m givin' you chills
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| I drop knowledge while these motherfuckers clumsily spill
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| And I drop it so heavy, it leaves the world unbalanced
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| Exterminate the spiritual force of all that challenge
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| I’m the lyrical apocalypse that crumbles the granite
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| Replacing you as the dominant species on the planet |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dominant Species , by - Immortal Technique. Song from the album Revolutionary Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп