Immortal Technique - In Da Club Freestyle Lyrics

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No doubt, Yo Immortal Technique nigga Yo, Checkit Yo, Yo, I know I look like Immortal Technique to you But I created this genetic clone just to speak to you Me and to 279, a plan and a bomb in the building, This underground chose never got woman and children, Im serial killing, ever fake nigga alive, So most of you crap(?) rap, wont survive Machine gun everything around me like a panorama, And burn rebel with the ghost to princess Diana Im Like Santana, putting strings at the game, While slaves immilate their masters, livin the same Forget the fame, I cant rest a second alone, I got Homeland Security tapping my phone, But heres a warning to the government that creeps on me, Im like a cunstain matrass dont sleep on me, I road deep with a fully loaded AK, Murder cowards in their sleeps like the IRA I represent (--) dog, thats the best hood, You are shot, while you sitting in your wip like Tim Westwood While it out, you how we doin persueing, And this is freestyle in the mean while other cats spittin a written bitten competition. You crushed in the submission This is Harlem.

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