| Brothers and sisters… friends…and I see some enemies.
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| (Laughter and then applause)
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| In fact I think we’d be fooling our self’s if we had a audience
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| this large and didn’t realize that there were some enemies present.
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| I’m a weapon that fires
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| Lyrical projectiles with no mercy
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| I’m cold blooded like reptiles
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| Touch a pregnant bitch and make her give birth to a dead child
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| Every time I flex styles
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| Niggas vacate the premises and become exiles
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| I manufacture rhymes like textiles of x-files
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| And lighten juveniles
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| Living life with no purpose
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| Organize a army that will make the devil’s nervous
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| Competition is worthless
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| Like the electoral vote
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| If you provoke I’ll break your motherfucking neck in a yoke
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| Your better off throwing your shitty life away sniffing coke
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| Technique will choke you into a spiritual state
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| And it will take a lake of hydrochloric acid to soften this
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| I’ll fake your parents suicide and kill you in the orphanage
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| But I inspire ideological metamorphosis
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| Stop talking shit or I’ll make your existence a memory
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| So you can have me frozen cryogenically for centuries
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| But I’ll break the ice if anyone on the planet mentions me
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| I’ll burn a hypocritical flag intentionally
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| Explosive revolutionary
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| Chemistry’s my destiny
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| No mercy is what I chemically bomb on enemies
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| Your life’s a fucking mistake, technique is the remedy
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| Destroy you before you become what you intended to be And in the future you’ll worship those that descended from me When I fight you I won’t snipe you
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| I’ll use a HIV infected needle to strike you
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| As well as anyone that vaguely resembles or looks like you
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| And just to spite you I’ll force your children
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| At gun point to bite you
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| And rip a piece off
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| To start the beef off of the rest of your petty limited life
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| I’m coming at cha to catch ya by surprising the sight
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| Nobodies stupid enough to back ya when tactically attack ya Because my style is nasty like protruding bone fractures
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| And your a played out dirty pussy devil
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| Like Margaret Datcher
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| But technique never get captured inside the rapture
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| Cause I mastered the art of causing natural disasters
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| You should learn the difference
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| In between the students and the master
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| My stature is the dispatcher of damaging decibels
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| And even though my starving people are considered expendable
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| I consecutively escape the racist court puritanical
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| I spit raw kinetic energy that’s immeasurable
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| Retaliation for perpetration is unendable
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| Mercy is not extendible
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| I’ll break your fucking brain down into psychological chemicals |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Mercy , by - Immortal Technique. Song from the album Revolutionary Vol. 1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп