[00:00.00] 作词 : Felipe Coronel[00:01.00] 作曲 : Felipe Coronel[00:04.67](Intro)[00:07.29]Yeah, mother****ers. Immortal Technique. Metaphysic[00:14.63][00:15.68](Verse 1)[00:16.20]The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done[00:19.10]I leave you full of clips like the Moon blocking the Sun[00:21.96]My metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch[00:24.73]Like an escape tunnel in prison, I started from scratch[00:27.65]And now these parasites want a percent of my ASCAP[00:30.62]Trying to control perspective like an acid flashback[00:33.39]But here's a quotable for every single record exec[00:36.24]Get your ****ing hands out my pocket, mother****er!" like Malcolm[00:39.30]But this ain’t a movie. I'm not a fan or a groupie and I'm not[00:42.33]The type of cat you can afford to miss if you shoot me[00:44.82]Curse the Heavens and laugh when the sky electrocutes me[00:47.68]Immortal Technique stuck in your thoughts, darkening dreams[00:50.49]No one's as good as me. They just got better marketing schemes[00:53.29]I'll lead you to your own destruction like sparking a fiend[00:56.16]'Cause you got jealousy in your voice like Starscream[00:59.33]And that's the primary reason that I hate y'all mother****er[01:02.03]I've been nice since mother****ers got killed over 8-ball jacket[01:04.87]And Reebok Pumps that didn't do shit for the sneake[01:07.78]I'm a heatseaker with features that'll reach through the speaker[01:10.58]And murder counter-revolutionaries personally[01:13.49]Break a thermometer and force-feed his kids mercury[01:16.30]A&R's tried jerking me, thinking they call shots[01:19.21]Offered me a deal and a blanket full of smallpox[01:22.12]You're all getting shot, you little ****ing treacherous assholes[01:25.01][01:28.27](Hook)[01:30.29]This is the business, and y'all ain’t getting nothing for free[01:33.84]And if you devils play broke, then I'm taking your company[01:36.76]You could call it reparations or restitution[01:39.51]Lock and load, mother****ers. Industrial revolutio[01:42.54][01:47.96](Verse 2)[01:48.00]I want fifty-three million dollars for my calloused hands[01:51.18]Like the Bush administration gave to the Taliban[01:53.89]And mother****ers packing grams, mother****ers. Learn to speak and behave[01:56.85]You want to spend twenty years as a government slave?[01:59.61]Two million people in prison keep the government paid[02:02.37]Stuck in a six by eight cell alive in the grave[02:05.34]I was made by revolution to speak to the masses[02:08.24]Deep in the club, toast the truth. Reach for your glasses[02:11.31]I'll burn an orphanage just to bring heat to you bastards[02:14.02]Innocent deep in a casket—Colombian fa*************on[02:16.87]Intoxicated off the flow like thug's passion[02:19.74]You mother****ers will never get me to stop blastin[02:22.65]You're better off asking Ariel Sharon for compassion[02:25.30]You're better off begging for twenty points from a label[02:28.27]You're better off battling cancer under telephone cables[02:31.17]Technique chemically unstable, set to explode[02:33.97]Foretold by the dead sea scrolls written in code[02:36.88]So if your message ain’t bullshit, mother****er the records you sold[02:39.65]'Cause if you go platinum, it's got nothing to do with luck[02:42.66]It just means that a million people are stupid as ****[02:45.38]Stuck in the underground, a general that rose to the limit[02:48.18]Without distribution managers, a deal, or a gimmick[02:51.15]Revolutionary Volume 2 murder the critics[02:53.96]And leave your ****ing body rotting for the roaches and cricket[02:56.96][02:57.67](Hook)[03:02.69]This is the business, and y'all ain’t getting nothing for free[03:05.31]And if you devils play broke, then I'm taking your company[03:08.34]You could call it reparations or restitution[03:11.32]Lock and load, mother****ers. Industrial revolutio