This is an invasion
An occupation
Immortal Technique
The evil genius DJ Green Lantern
And you're now in a state of guerilla warfare
Has been spread by the superpowers of the industry
To the 3rd world underground of the streets
This is for all those who have been labeled extremists, maniacs, terrorists, sh**
Welcome to the 3rd world
Yeah, yeah
Invasion and rampant monetary inflation
That brought us all to the footsteps of this nation
Peruvians, Haitians, Ecuadorians, Nicaraguans, Colombians, Salvadorians
They call us terrorists after they ruined our countries
Funding right-wing paramilitary monkeys
Tortured a populous then blamed the Communists
Your lies are to obvious, propaganda monotonous
And that's not socialist mythology;
This is urban warfare through the streets of your psychology
So I'm like the legs of a paraplegic really
'Cause I'm still part of you, even if you can't feel me
You can never debate me, the M4's at your baby
Like troops with gats in Iraq do daily
So you can marginalize the way you portray me
But don't get Hollywood and try to play me
We can shoot it out in the theatre like troops Juice in the '80s
New Jack City cla**ic, crack-era mack-milli
Shoutin' BET is not black-owned, on "Rap City"
You got a contract to k** me mothaf**a' that's fine
'Cause there's a contract to k** your family when I die
So when your car explodes, don't be surprised
Soldier, I'm like Marine Corp C4
Even blow the spot with the beat rockin' at 3/4
Canvas the flow like the ghost of Michelangelo
This is the anthem, Immortal Technique and Green Lantern
Don't say sh** b**h, you don't want the check check
To become a "chick-chick", you know what I'm sick with
Lyrical tuberculosis, c**aine overdoses
blood coming out your noses, that's when d**h approaches
March to my d**h smiling, laugh if the end's violent
There's no escape from this political asylum
Revolutionaries don't fear execution
'Cause the d**h of my physical constitution
Is just the beginning of spiritual evolution
God will reincarnate me as revolution
You can't take out a revolution
You can't k** a idea
f**, is you stupid
You k** that man, he becomes immortal
Ignore the triplets, this is a fully loaded
4/4, 3rd world underground hardcore
Street hop, locked and loaded
Motherf**a' you should know it
Blast the doors to the game open and overthrow it