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Diabolic - Frontlines lyrics
[Verse 1: Diabolic] I two-step with Lucifer and ever since I started dancing
 I walked a fine line between Einstein and Charles Manson
 Starved as famine with my stomach growling
 Like someone shouting a hundred thousand times louder than thunder pounding
 Fuck around and I'll punch your mouth in
 I'm king of the mountain with my life in this project like it's public housing
 Counting on the fact I firebomb entire songs
 And won't stop until the world's inside my palm like Viacom
 Diabolic, I'll supply the higher wattage
 Via fiberoptic wire until you acquire some kind of knowledge
 Cause life made me grow wiser than old-timers
 Hot-headed like the Ghost Rider behind a slow driver
 Sole-survivor flowing lava second nature
 So don't test, it's best to save your breath like respirators
 I'll throw a punch at your ribs that gives your lungs asthma
 And has you pouring out your guts faster than Dutchmasters
 Drunk bastard past the point of no return
 Like Denzel tricking Ethan Hawke into smoking sherm
 Judgement overturned, holding court like Mordechai
 Immortalized when I make statues bleed and portraits cry
 I'll go to war for mine, rebel army guard the border
 I'm in the trenches barking orders like I'm Sergeant Slaughter
 Pray to Jesus H. for mercy and plead your case
 Cause on the frontlines you're dead the second that you see my face [Chorus: Diabolic/Immortal Technique] This is the frontline, this is the dead zone
 Barely alive or in a box is how you head home
 This is the frontline, this is the life that I chose
 I thought I told you motherfuckers to lock and load This is the frontline, this is the dead zone
 Barely alive or in a box is how you head home
 This is the frontline, this is the life that I chose
 I thought I told you motherfuckers to lock and load [Verse 2: Immortal Technique] Yeah they said that the success of my music was theoreticDiabolic - Frontlines - http://motolyrics.com/diabolic/frontlines-lyrics.html
 But my revenge is sweet enough to murder diabetics
 Eugenics, Procter and Gamble, credit racial science
 Couldn't produce a more progressive intellectual giant
 Nephilim bury em with the bullets left in em
 My heart is blacker than the children of Thomas Jefferson
 Blacker than back in the days of the tar and feathering
 The cancerous endocrine, the ego that's American
 The hatchet and the sticks, the fascist emblem
 You can call it conspiracy theory
 I don't give a motherfuck, you could get your mother fucked
 National security's a codeword for cover-up
 Hold that down, I look at character, never let the colour get to you
 I got white revolutionaries like Muslims in Chechnya
 Percussion dumping like the Russian Mafia over you
 But even they know what it's like when you're fighting for sloboda
 So whether Slavic or Islamic, vodka, gin, tonic
 Drunken fantasies are cool son but here's the grim logic
 You niggas want to play industry and start to be rich
 Until they fuck you for millions like Paul McCartney's bitch
 My lions live inside a box like Jumanji
 Sikh nigga status stab you up like Indira Gandhi
 So never desecrate the space on which I meditate
 My thoughts rip through tank armoured metal plates
 It's thought to resonate to the spot where Moses caused the sea to separate
 The place that the prophet Mohammed started to levitate
 The exact moment that Jesus rose dead awake
 And Siddhārtha became the Buddha that regenerates
 Half a bar over but I bring it home colder than dead soldiers
 Soul-controller, holder of knowledge so fuck Dianetics
 I'm like the whole library kemet Annunaki genetics








