Copland - Immortal Technique, Diabolic, Poison Pen

Uh-huh, yeah, I represent Da Circle

This go out to Fuzz, the Jake, po-po

One time, them boys

Haha, better known to y’all as the beast

Yeah, uh-huh, check it

40 to a pig’s head ←-(?), get in the crib

Hit the lamp post, and took a 40 yard piss

So sit twice, that’s good

Can’t keep my cock out, turn the boogie

This rookie flat foot, had his Glock out

Damn it’s so wild, you wildin'

You all gung-ho, for that bum ass 25,000

Should of got a job at Staples, stockin' shelves

4 to 12, get you the safe paper

Here’s the idea, I’m Poison Pen, yeah stay right there man

I live with no string, breath easy

You get loud, I get loud back

You calm down, you get wild, I get wild back

No disrespect to the kid, I get ??

as fuck

Especially when my record is clean

Patted me down, deputes stacks

Half for me, got her realize only got two g’s back, damn

I hate muthafuckin' cops like Justin Vowby and Richard Murphy

So I paid a prostitute to fuck ‘em slowly and give ‘em herpes

Protect and serve me 'cause I pay taxes right

Instead they go 730, and beat me with their magna lights

It happened twice, Huntricle Station in Central Iceland

Gettin' righteous, whoopin' my ass with the Sheriff’s night-stick

I’d rather fight than run, like Will Tarance, guest starrin' in the precinct

Smackin' the death sergeant with my arrest warrants

Treated like my eyes are blind, so I do right in silent ??

time

For slittin' cop’s throat with a badge he hides behind

It’s a sign of the times and made me a firm believer

They’ll perform illegal search and seize ya take your work and beat ya

I rolled up on a cop with a stolen go-kart and hit him so hard

He rico-shades and flips over his own patrol car

Call for back-up, I won’t run when I hear the iron blast

I’ll just laugh when I see them muthafuckin' sirens flash

Ayo secretly assaulted, decieving ghetto orphans

Momma ran the righteous equivalent to abortions

Remain silent, the law which you pretend to be

Public defenders, with no interest in defendin' me

Whatever happened with to each is own

Your timeline of corruption stretchin' reach their own

This ain’t Julius Ceaser, seize and assist pa

These don’t exist if police cuff my wrist pa

I got patience, got a strong resolve

But if all else fail, got the chrome revolved

In revolvalution, upholds my constitutional rights

If you think they playin' fair you delusional

I cause contusions to coppers, who confuse a few

Make they black bruise ooze white puss like a Suzy-Cue

I’m like the big bad wolf to these piglets, with no resentment

A co-defendant of the ??

Four cops, 41 shots, 19 hit the frame, close range

One unarmed man, like ??

poll

My scriptures beat the Gospel

Protect and serve, mathematically impossible

Continuous oppressive procession, latin and nigga depression

Is now your condition

Resist arrest, they got ya number, get your teeth knocked out

Four astericks on a plunger

Coward bastards got me pulled over in traffic

Talkin' sarcastic, smithies' on they ratchets

I speak for the niggas and spics, dudes and chicks

Without the badge and gun, you ain’t shit

Crime scene alterations, cover-up altercations

That end in homicide with no justification

Political agendas achieved though economic

P.O.L.I.C.E spell pigs in ebonics

We were swallowed by the system for 500 summers

In order to satisfy Europe and Americas hunger

The preach-hate police state gives football numbers

But it’s always probation, for the rich, white

New generation of pill-poppin' politicians that make a donation

The segregation of drug offenses prevent their incarceration

You can’t justify your liberation, 'cause you’re the incarnation of Jefferson

Davies' nation

The Justice System is a plantation, the Blue-Klux-Klan overseers beat us

lifeless

I wish someone would rape a cop with a night-stick

Side swipe you in Central Park and get your bike flipped

You pretend to be righteous and use torture devices

In Chicago, New York and down in the south of course

Use to hunt us for sport, now we takin' the court

With some trumped-up charges added in the report

‘Cause you hopin' that we cop a plea

You can keep your fake rehabilitation philosophy

Fuck prison, my freedom is prophecy

So I’m drivin' with the pump-shot cocked in Copland

With heavy-metal screamin' out like a Rock band

‘Cause if you don’t respect me, then I don’t respect you

And if you don’t protect us, then it will affect you

Each bullet is a scalpel and it will dissect you

You muthafuckas know what it is

Immortal Technique, Da Circle

Harlem, Brooklyn

Back again muthafucka

We ain’t takin' no shit from no pig mothafucka

You heard that nigga

Immortal Technique

'Fuck out of here