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Immortal Technique

Genres: Hip-Hop

War Lyrics - Immortal Technique

[Chorus] 

We are renegades. This means W.A.R. 

16s bust to break unjust laws 

Overthrow regimes in the name of the cause 

Renegades, never slaves, this means war 

100% uncut raw 

Fuck limited freedom, nigga we want more 

The machine is corrupted down to the core 

Rebel army, muthafucka! 

This means war 

 

I got a middle finger for mass media mute the news 

'Cause when the gun draws received a million views 

Which gives me the right to break the rules 

Say fuck the radio if the people can't pick and choose 

While BET gets screwed by Viacom 

The new revolutionary is shyaman 

It's not brush fire rap, it's five alarm 

Motivational music after I am gone 

My inner visions, mysticism call me Mr. Wisdom 

They wanna turn the globe into a prison 

And being sick is better than being dead 

'Cause when you sick and in bed, you're indebted to meds 

Cloned chickens walking around without heads 

The food is contaminated, the water got lead in it 

Population control, make the babies sick 

All these 5G chips, are you for 86? 

This is a war against consciousness 

Controlling your soul, sort of a psychological dictatorship 

And we are on the front lines 

Guilty as charged if intellect is a crime 

 

[Chorus] 

 

Alhamdulillah's a spiritual calling 

My alternate and we are still mourning 

It's not a documentary about global warming 

This is lunar explosions of global warning 

So when the moon leaves you can't tell night from morning 

Cities submerged underwater post New Orleans 

It's not your average rap recording 

this is insane lieutenants taking aim at Mormons 

While the American dream remains dead and dormant 

My stimuli's supplied by my endorphins 

The mind's eye greater than pi and broadband 

I break on through to the other side without doormen 

It's not The Doors, man 

I am equipped with a better memory chip than dolphins 

With more keys to open more doors than four foremen 

To executive's rooms where they walking on all fours man 

Canines standing upright amongst you 

Hated by swine, spreading the H1N1 flu 

On some rabies shit, are you for 86? 

Population control, make the babies sick 

This is a war against consciousness 

Controlling your soul, sort of a psychological dictatorship 

And I am on the front lines 

Guilty as charged if intellect is a crime 

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