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Alexia % Chris Phillips - Revolutionary lyrics
*Men talking*
 Yo load the fuck up (locked and loading)
 You too (locked and loading sir)
 Remember break that window when that cop comes in
 and blow that motherfuckers head off
 ::multiple gun shots:: (Got him)
 Yeah load it up again cause these motherfuckers
 are gonna come back for us. (Were ready)
 We gotta be prepared in this day and age, we gotta
 be prepared for whatever comes the fuck at us. (Word up)
 Cause we are living revolutionarily. (Definitely)
 You cannot second guess yourself in these days and times
 there gonna throw whatever they can at you and you gotta
 be prepared for it, you gotta be prepared for anything
 *Sample of Malcolm X*
 "If liberty or dead,
 there's freedom for everybody or freedom for nobody!" ::crowd cheers::
 (Hook)
 No matter what the fuck life throws at me
 I continue to make it threw indefinitely
 Immortal technique defeats the odds repetitively
 Until there ain't shit ahead of me competitively
 Surviving the tough times is imperative to me
 Looking at the whole world revolutionarily
 *Sample of Malcolm X*
 "They don't want to hear you old uncle tom handkerchief
 hand talking about...uh thee *inaudible*, no."
 Technique will force you into strategical retreat
 Because I dominate guerrilla warfare in the streets
 There ain't no way to picture me without a victory speech
 When I reach higher positions
 Without the recognition of pissed on competition
 Cause I conquered there ambitions
 In a systematic form like a religionist tradition
 My mission is to take you, lyrically break you
 Lyrically assassinate you
 Lyrically incinerate your body and recreate you
 To destroy the power that mentally incarcerates you
 Cause even though I rip it better I could not forsake you
 Your my people with the same oppressors so how could I hate you
 The revolution of the mind that bring lee generates you
 But when you come original people impersonate you, start to hate you
 Cause the conflict is building within the ultimate sin
 Is to be ashamed of your skin
 My rhymes are like Jamaican over proof I make the room spin
 Intoxicated flow I bleed vodka and brandy
 Don't make me choke you down like Jon-Benet Ramsey
 Something demands of me to rip this fucking shit uncannily
 God commanded me to be a technological disease
 And psychologically do battle with the best emcee's
 *Inaudible* these in techniqueAlexia % Chris Phillips - Revolutionary - http://motolyrics.com/alexia-chris-phillips/revolutionary-lyrics.html
 Cause I'm the capital of revolutionary nation that's infallible
 Aztec like the Hannibal
 Rip your heart out of your chest and feed it to the cannibal's
 Your just a fucking animal but I'm the Neo Sapien
 Cause my original civilization was based upon creation
 You know theirs no escaping even though your heart is racing
 I'll put your best disciple on academic probation
 Fuck the litigation, fuck the best rapper nominations
 And fuck the president I voted for assassinations
 I'm saying fuck the federal bullshit investigations
 Fuck the cover up of ghetto radiation extermination
 Using my people for experimentation
 And if doesn't play hip hop then fuck your radio station
(Hook)
 *Sample of Malcolm X*
 "Revolutions overturn systems, revolutions destroy systems!" ::crowd cheers::
 Yo what the fuck happen to reality spitting rhyme slayers
 These days everybody trying to be a thug or a player
 Where did all the real motherfuckers go in the game
 Bring back the break dancers and graffiti writers with fame
 I remember hip hop before the mic cunt clapping
 Cause I used to drink forties with more flavor then these rappers
 Lyrical ego trips doesn't make fortification
 Your not dope enough, spit self glorification
 So don't jerk me around cause my name ain't masturbation
 Life is hard it'll leave you scarred cause I been threw shit
 If you consider rap a job I suggest that you quit
 Don't you understand the audience will listen and dance
 In the club, crib or car or whatever they get the chance
 To be emancipated start debating justice in the cipher
 Why do you think project rooms look like the cells in Riker's
 I'm explaining the significance or the reason behind it
 There preparing your children for the prison environment
 When you don't amount to shit prison becomes retirement
 But I refuse to be took in to central booking in chains
 Cause sleeping on the floor in cages starts to fuck with your brain
 The system ain't reformatory, it's only purgatory
 Close to hell but I rebel as begin to sparkle out
 And tell my people how we fell into the trap that we live in
 Because they locked us up in ghetto's and began to rape my women
 So I leave the system Unforgiven like East Wood
 Cause I was bless with lyrical strength to do whatever I could
 You should of seen it coming long ago when you were very young
 My word is through the father, holy spirit and his fucking son
 Cause when I grab the mic device in front of Christ and start to rip it
 I'll make Jesus turn around and say "yo pop this nigga flipped it"
 So talk about whatever and be what you wanna be
 But don't mistake the way I break the faith for simple blasphemy
 Cause through the highest frequencies in the NYC
 I'm crushing 97.1 percent of MC's
(Hook)









