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Immortal Technique Illest

while he's sniffing his Coke, you know it don't mean shit to me to cut a fuckin cops throat [Immortal Technique talking] Yea, Jean Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique

while he's sniffing his Coke, you know it don't mean shit to me to cut a fucking cops throat [Immortal Technique talking] Yea, Jean Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique

while he's sniffing his Coke, you know it don't mean shit to me to cut a fucking cops throat [Immortal Technique talking] Yea, Jean Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique

while he's sniffing his Coke, you know it don't mean shit to me to cut a fucking cops throat [Immortal Technique talking] Yea, Jean Grae, Pumpkinhead, Immortal Technique

and I can't turn back [Verse 1 - Immortal Technique] I once knew a nigga whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a million being the illest

to the four angels (I'm so confused...) to whom it was given to harm the earth and the sea... [Verse 3 - Immortal Technique] Yeah yeah, Immortal Technique

good [Immortal Technique:] Yeah, you know a remix just feels right dog? [Akir:] Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on them Knahmsayin? [Immortal Technique

good [Immortal Technique:] Yeah, you know a remix just feels right dog? [Akir:] Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on them Knahmsayin? [Immortal Technique

I can't turn back [Verse 1: Immortal Technique] I once knew a nigga whose real name was William His primary concern, was making a million Being the illest