Immortal Technique - Lion Dens Freestyle lyrics

[Verse One: Immortal Technique] Yo, they say my words are sinister So they plottin' my d**h Like Nation of Islam Ministers did to Malcolm X But I'm never stressed I stay with the gat in the ride Ready for beef like Chicago, with my hat to the side Glock in the clip, locked and loaded with the body armor Cold blooded. I don't give a f** about karma Cuz if it never comes for those who benefit from misery Ain't no motherf**ing way it could ever do sh** to me There's nothing metaphysically deep about getting shot Pissing in your pants and vomiting blood on tha block Witness protection? Try to stay alive on the humble? n***as'll hunt you down like dinosaurs, alive in the jungle And don't mumble when you try to disrespect my bars I'll throw a chinese n***a at you, infected with SARS Get banana boat n***as to murder you for a g Get'em a green card and getchu chopped up for free Butchu ain't even worth having your body buried If you was locked up you'd be lap dancing for commissary Cut the commentary, motherf**er nobody cares You try to go to Thugs Mansion but nobody's there Because the judgement day for you is an empty place And I'm going to send you first cla** with a hole in your face I'm taking your space n***a, don't act like you know me Cause i'll f** your girl whether she likes it or not, like i was Kobe I'm Immortal Technique, n***a. You don't want to f** with that I'll beat the sh** outta your b**h, and take her trucker hat I'm still angry and bitter, got n***as laughing atchu after you die like John Ritter