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Big Stepper 

I Could Get You Wacked Call Me Good Fella 

Lil Nigga Hopping Out The Scat With The Facts Like Ka Is Signed By One Umbrella 

Balancing

mean to be that guy
Confused about the meaning of a life I don't derive
Never get to see it I don't think I can supply
The way you needed me to be, I'm

The way that I craft it
Is simply fantastic
Me plus a hot verse
That's basic mathematics

Lemme tell you bout this cat sub!
He don't play around
Test him

You can tell right off the bat that I'm the best just how I dress
An image to put up inside ya' head
Get the best version of myself out before I'm dead,

trance
So let's dance
This is a million dollars
For your thoughts
And that price is right
By the way
Hey
Do you ever just think about
The infinite nature

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

finish me
I’ve been rotten way before the ditch I’m buried in
I’ll let your spirit wonder
Like the placement of a pyramid
Undefined in dictionaries
Pop you

finally breaking out this shell
Sometimes I don't feel right so I just ride by myself
Imma work it out but first I gotta figure out the problem
Quit asking

get old
Until you get told, you gotta sacrifice 9 hours of your life everyday just to make a way
Just to barely make it by
Cuz we all tryna survive

to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

at war 
To do better than before 
I promised and I swore 
I'm too easy to ignore 
And so hard to root for 
So I rap to build rapport 
Till you feel me in

me flagging
You can keep the pussy i won't have it
She got AIDS like Magic
Feel bad, bitch that's tragic
I'm not Michael Myers can't stab it
This not

all this way
I'm just sorry that I brought you all this way
I needed one more track, I still got shit on my chest
Yeah the ones around me can always

You know the cars fast but
Seem like life go by faster

Fast cars faster living passing go that's a giving
Broad day trappin in it flexing all in

still get inside my bag I'll let you know cause I won't 
That's just how it is you feel some type of way then that's a choice 
I been told by plenty

my distractions
Actions leading me to a place where I'm chasing the past tense
Blasphemous raps and lavish jackets
Really make for album sales reaching

long
Would’ve ran through half a M by the
Time I dropped my first album
More money than the guy that
Made me my first thousand
More morals than any

move like Dion
Your girl feel for me so she baby me like Leon
Fuck how you moving bitch you crazy yeah you switch up what you be on
I be really chilling

the things I hate, I. Am. Everything that patience ain’t (peep)
I’m a major pain no Damon Wayans, open up and let me make some waves (you finna see)

I've been calm long enough
Don't believe me, feel free to call my bluff
But believe me, you need to call 9-11
So police on the scene cause I don't run

impacting the passions we prouder
By actually acting like active attractions adapted
And seem to just scratch and scream louder
How you could be so fantastic

Rappers can't touch me, emerge without a scar
And if you're feeling brave
Why don't you come get some
Fate's written on the walls, Red Rum
Don't feature me

One [Remix]

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2 [Red Vinyl]

2003

By the type of motherfuckers who ain't scared of shit
And if you playing this album, and I'm no longer here
And sometime far away from when I recorded

Hey man, I was just returning your call from earlier
You were asking how I was doing
And to be honest bro
You know what, never mind
Let me tell you