(Children laughing, Toy cranks up). . Hey (x54). . (1st Verse- Violent J). Every year it's more of us and all we do is fill the box. You might play with me at first, a couple days, a week at tops.
[Noreaga], {Capone}. Son I zone, my gun is never on safety. I copped the new Jordan's, the white ones wit skate key. {Me, I'm just chillin Pop, serving my time.
Chorus: Havoc. . Yo, parole violating fugitives on the run, son. Live by the gun, son, die by the gun, son. We can make it happen if we want to. Jakes'll get that ass quick if they really want you..
So you're the motherfucker they call....Immortal Technique.. What the fuck make you so special nigga?. Huh... what the fuck do you do?. . I calculate planet alignment like Mayan astronomy.
[Intro]. Big Zoo, uh. Technique, uh. Positive balances, uh, uh. . [Verse 1 - Big Zoo]. Pound for pound. I'm the most positive when I bust mine. The Zoo adds on like a plus sign.
Most of my Latino and black people who are struggling to get food, clothes and shelter in the hood are so concerned with that, that philosophising about freedom and socialist democracy is usually unfortunately beyond their rationale. They don't realize that America can't exist without separating them from their identity, because if we had some sense of who we really are, there's no way in hell we'd allow this country to push it's genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance exists, but it can be destroyed..
[Talking]. Yeah... It's that real this time around. Immortal Technique... Revolutionary Vol. 2. It's on now mother fucker... Lock and load!. . [Verse 1].
Yeah... It's that real this time around. Immortal Technique... Revolutionary Vol. 2. It's on now mother fucker. Lock and load!. . This is the point of no return I could never go back.