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beatdown of your life - immortal technique lyrics

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[immortal technique:]
this is the fight club anthem i don’t write rhymes, i write ransom notes
for cloak and dagger
the type of sickness that’ll rape and choke a cadaver
with firepower like a german panzer division
my answer to criticism
is sometimes physical force instead of lyricism
my fists will crippled in organism
body blow, your organs are missing
i torture religion and force them to listen
my words are like the original gospel given
tenth planet that’ll knock your world out of position
hooked to your mouth like a rainbow trout
tie you down and ply your f*cking fingernails out
and you’ll be wishing you got beat the f*ck down
like ’88 rocking the sheepskin in the boogie down
the concrete jungle cripples with the force of a pound
sometimes a life in the wheelchair comes in a round
me and my n*ggas walk like gorillas and knuckle you down
we like thurston howell trapped on the island
the hood version of jumanji
f*cked up in violence
so roll the dice with beats, fights, and gamble with life
if you think that you can handle the price, motherf*cker!

[chorus:]
this sh*t is gonna be the beat down of your life
this is the sh*t you gon’ talk about with your kids and your wife
this is a stomp out session
this ain’t no regular fight
’cause your mouth was writing checks that i’m cashing at night
this is gonna be the f*cking beat down of your life
in retrospect, this is the sh*t that gon’ make you live right
and even though the ass whipping gon’ shatter your pride
you better thank god that motherf*ckers left you alive
[howell the iii:]
i was drunk and got jumped
kid tried to damage me
slapped his mom’s next day for the whole f*cking family
my dead arms are left palm
get slapped in a mess hall
i earned that red card
beat downs last longer than a week now
beat me, don’t see how
reach the streets in peniles
my life story alone intimidates you
fast furious fist, victor de jesus
it’s between me and her, whatever we discussed
i don’t hit women but i beat b*tches up
undisputed heavy weight
knuckles scuffles, bl**dy scr*pes
even the cops can’t escape planet of the jakes
my back hands like concussions cat scans
with or without a gat, man i’m sam sand
one fights, lost fights
win or lose, one price
a n*gga had to earn his stripes
caught a f*ggot talking trash
knocked him into next week
you can never f*cking speak about immortal technique
say what you want, but swallow your words
black eyes by thurston howell iii
[chorus:]
this sh*t is gonna be the beat down of your life
this is the sh*t you gon’ talk about with your kids and your wife
this is a stomp out session
this ain’t no regular fight
’cause your mouth was writing checks that i’m cashing at night
this is gonna be the f*cking beat down of your life
in retrospect, this is the sh*t that gon’ make you live right
and even though the ass whipping gon’ shatter your pride
you better thank god that motherf*ckers left you alive

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