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Rachael Yamagata - Immortalized lyrics
[phone conversation for 25 seconds]
 [Bart]
 We on a paper chase!
 I see it all through my third eye
 you played it fast so we ??? push it worldwide
 it's juss a mental suicide, Kamakazie
 got the plug on this game, so we on the plane Friday
 finally, its a motherfuckin hit
 clicks fists of four-fifths, Steady Mobb in this bitch
 I see his eyes wide, his wig split up
 on some murderous an half of his mutha
 fuckin clan was on some other shit scramblin
 them bullets through his skin tissue
 it's America's host
 you knew the game never fit you
 it's all official
 his last breath was on his line front
 Immortalized, his time has come
 [Chorus 2X: Bart]
 Immortalized!
 Blood shot red my eyes
 when the gun shots spread the skies it aint no where to hide
 I swear to God, a credit card cant account for the hate
 boy it's too late, theres no escape we already plannin ya wake
 [Keek Da Sneak]
 Uh, break me down
 roll me up an hit it
 don't shake me now
 take another hit, I want you to feel it
 this the realest
 this is what you'll be hearin through the backstreets, starrin
 hit the baron
 but dont forget, always check ya side views, an ya rear-end
 niggas fearin, for the fact that you havin paper, an you dealin
 ridin fetti, an a couple of hatas gon catch you when you aint ready
 like Redman, take it ??? ??? from the back
 to the head from lettin it seen ???
 casket bed me
 but instead me, I'ma live through it all
 I spit an fall
 I've been feelin like that since 2 Raw
 like Above The Law
 I was off that V-S
 bitin titties through the bra
 an nigga we juss
 get a kick outta breakin the law
 an then dig this
 cuttie that be breakin me off
 an I need this
 so I'm tryin to snatch it all
 its scratch an fall
 I'd rather stay on top an ball
 so my family is set when death calls
[Chorus]
 [Ridah of Mob Figaz]
 Now what they thought?
 That I'd give up an get caught
 after I
 grab the nine an headed straight for the vault
 when there aint never been a battle that I fought an lost
 wit out my... opponnent bein traced out in chalk
 but I still aint satisfied
 so peep the rapid-fire
 this'll be the day I die, fuck rappin, I'll retire
 negotiators said he'll provide, the paper I desireRachael Yamagata - Immortalized - http://motolyrics.com/rachael-yamagata/immortalized-lyrics.html
 but he's a liar
 an I'm tired of bein lied too
 so we die too, when I ride through
 bustin in wit the hostages
 killin me, the guilt in me, fuck the cops an shit
 spectators see the caper, holla "Stop this kid!"
 but its too late
 I fear no fate, plus shootin straight
 an its funny
 cuz all I ever wanted was some money
 an someone to suck me like they had no teeth
 now all of a sudden these motherfuckers wanna know me
 call me down, sayin "Ridah let the hostages free!"
 But I'm on some, fuck the world shit, an I don't know
 I guess I'm stressed off the bullshit
 [Fed-X of the Mob Figaz]
 I've done adapted to this environment
 Now they can't stop me
 A Mob Figga
 Military tactics menace to society
 One of the chosen five
 That lead immortal lives
 Snatchin' all the product
 Breakin' every bone in the closet
 I'm out to get the data
 The top secret information got me took
 I'm bendin' every law in the book
 I fled the scene with two nines in the sky
 Sereal number scraped with no trace
 And known to race
 To get this pace
 Imported weapons
 Army fatigues and body vests
 I'm restin', for armageddon, with the illuminati
 Tales of Demias, Twentieth century, raised right
 It's third war!!
 Busted hinges and broken doors
 Interrogation and infiltration on the five
 Immortalized!
[Chorus]
Nigga!
 You know what I'm sayin?
 We've known to hustle since the beginning of civilization
 until this motherfucker
 you know what I'm sayin.... burn out
 that's all it's gon be
 we aint did nothin but breed in this shit
 you know what I'm sayin
 young niggas... you know what I'm sayin... all of us
 you know what I'm sayin
 all of us
 get ya money, watch them lights
 knock on you, knock on me
 Fuck it, you know what I'm sayin, til it's over wit
 thug it out til the end of civilization
 you know what I'm sayin?
 Against all odds
 Until we die, ride until we die
 mobbin it out, Money Ova Bitches
 money ova all that shit
 first priority, it's over all of it
 niggas aint goin no where, we in this motherfucker
 until this motherfucker
 go, until this motherfucker burn out!
 FUCK IT!! {*echoes out*}








