[Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like
Перевод: Immortal Technique. Гарлем Улицы.
: [Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin' away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth
stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dawg, when there's no loyalty? Word to the street I should've gone independent like Immortal Technique
no Uzi's made in Harlem. Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. This thing is bigger than (Immortal Technique). This is big business. This is the American
and fuck your family too, Technique said it bitch What the fuck you gonna do [Chorus X 2] (Yeah, Wrap it up on these niggaz, wrap it up, Yeah) [Verse 3] Immortal Technique
Yeah... yeah... used to run around getting my fight in the streets on Back in the day before Harlem had a green zone What good is a good education with
Why can't you shut the fuck up and rhyme nigga?! [Invasion] Yeah... yeah... used to run around getting my fight in the streets on Back in the day before Harlem
show this morning to talk about what I consider to be a very very important topic, uh, the Harlem Renaissance But before we get into that..." [Immortal Technique] Yeah, Harlem
stop screwing me for publishing and royalties How the fuck are you my dawg, when there's no loyalty? Word to the street I should've gone independent like Immortal Technique
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
stop screwing me for publishing the royalties How the fuck are you my dog when there's no loyalty Word to the street, I shoulda gone independent like Immortal Technique
fuck your family too, Technique's at it bitch What the fuck you gonna do [Chorus X 2] (Yeah, Wrap it up on these niggaz, wrap it up, Yeah) [Verse 3] Immortal Technique