? I run the game like Sega Go to war like Noreaga, hit like Schawrzaneggar Excitin when I'm fightin I'm frightenin Stick chicks slick in quick like greased lightning Ladies I'll love
that love What you made of? This is the shit that could make thugs Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she with me Anything for you, give up my kidney... [Verse 3: Dead
never scared I'm prepared, every day get bent on beers Play the corner close, quick to jump on the toast Dead shot, take your knot, dun and get ghost
epp opp ork ahh ahh, that means i love if you got dollas. yep, aint no stopin there, lets go lets go if you choppin brocilli. Let?s go If your sittin
the marijuana lacin let the music take your mind press rewind the venom is in em the tecca nine combined let my virus up in you I love fiends so open
for the hunt, man And you are the kill Now feel that venom spread It's hardening your arteries Ensnared soon to be dead A shadow of your former A mere
I love it like you love Jesus It does the same thing to my soul Hey, ho, I got a life-long love for The occult tlucco eht All hell's still running
end is drawing nigh Making love in ecstacy,the venom she injects Death is swift,limbs entwined amid arachnid sex the scent you spread i know so well could leave me dead
Seventy five percent of MC's in the millennium Get offended when Jack steps up and put the venom up in 'em The venom is affirmable by penicillin to
't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck, you gotta lotta love I break it down, we break you down We love to tell the truth and you
You put your venom in my veins I can't take this pain Now I'm immortally your man, mistress of the damned Black light love affair, black light love
switch palms Immortal Technique phsychotic nigga to spit calm misinterpreted by the media like Islaam I love the underground but not enuough chicks
outta da flames Sick minded soldiers wit suffering singing and searching to stable severe for some pain crossed over the thorn on my venomous
[DJ Paul:] Yeah you muthafuckin' hoes Y'all know the muthafuckin' dead Hypnotize Camp and Profit Posse in this muthafucka Get one of these gold plaques
Yeah, you muthafuckin' hoes Y'all know the muthafuckin' dead Hypnotize Camp And Profit Posse in this muthafucka Get one of these gold plaques on the wall
is all you've got From here and now you're dead to me Greeted with a thunderous absence of applause Choke on your own words Lies are venom in your
all so give me it Am I a Luna-chic? Uh huh, I'm a looney bitch More deadly than the venom that some anacondas spit The Marilyn Monroe, of the ghetto I
So just like that you're fucking dead and gone You can only wear a crown of thorns for so long We built an empire and you took the throne But you built