Lyrics Reverse Pimpology - Immortal Technique feat. Mojo The Cinematic
Hypocrites,
hookers,
sex
offenders.
Ya′ll
niggas
want
to
be
pimps
and
players?
This
ain't
1997
nigga.
I′d
rather
be
rich
and
unhappy,
then
broke
and
miserable.
Because
the
game
don't
give
a
fuck,
If
you're
lyrical.
And
that′s
pitiful,
so
my
position
is
pivotal.
You
can
hate
me
all
you
like,
but
you
worship
the
principle.
I
inspire
revolution,
the
government′s
not
invincible.
Vietnam
to
Venezuela,
trick
knowledge
they
pimpin'
you,
All
up
in
the
hood,
like
McDonald′s
and
liquor.
Selling
AIDS
medicine,
well
we
know
you
got
the
cure,
nigga.
You're
leery
of
conspiracy
theories,
but
hear
me.
From
a
business
perspective
it
makes
more
sense,
clearly.
Cuz
more
over,
that′s
what
we
go
to
war
over,
and
numbers
don't
lie
Unless
we
do
Bush
and
Gore
over.
Free
markets,
make
money
disingenuously,
But
i
invest
in
agriculture
biochemistry,
smart
nigga
from
the
hood,
Pussy!
What
type
of
crime
is
that?
But
execs
are
like
′you
from
Harlem
where
your
diamonds
at?'
If
you're
lookin
for
the
money
or
the
fame,
The
players
and
the
rules
ain′t
changed.
You
see
we′re
trying
to
leave
our
name,
See
how
we're
turning
out?
This
is
how
pimps
get
pimped,
And
players
get
played,
Rich
people
get
robbed,
And
broke
niggas
paid.
New
York,
London,
Chicago,
Philly
and
L.A,
Miami,
DC,
B-more
and
out
in
the
bay.
We′re
tearing
it
out
of
the
frame.
So
we
deserve
to
stake
that
claim.
If
we
didn't
it′s
a
crying
shame.
What
we're
concerned
about
is
how
we′re
turning
out.
Show
me
a
pretty
girl,
with
the
world
stuck
to
her,
And
i
bet
you
there's
a
brother
that's
tired
of
fucking
her.
Lots
of
niggas
girls
are
someone
else′s
one
night
stand.
I
probably
make
some
bitches
nervous,
listening
with
their
man,
And
if
that
offends
somebody,
I′m
sorry,
fuck
you.
What
you
think?
Revolutionaries
don't
like
to
fuck
too?
You
just
gotta
beware
of
dangerous
coochie,
Cover
your
head
like
coofee,
some
rappers
think
that
they
live
in
a
movie.
Until
they
get
herpies
or
clap
from
a
groupie,
And
i
don′t
need
to
shout
you
out,
Nigga
you
know
who
you
be,
Look.
These
people
are
only
players
because
they
got
played,
And
have
not
let
go
of
that
shit
since
the
seventh
grade.
Yeah
you
got
your
heart
broke,
life
sucks
doesn't
it?
But
you
shouldn′t
fuck
up
someone
else's
life
because
of
it.
Someone
did
your
mother
like
that,
that′s
why
you're
fatherless.
Before
jail
and
racist
cops,
that's
what
the
problem
is.
See
who′s
the
one
to
place
that
blame.
We′re
getting
trapped
in
a
cycle
of
pain,
We're
the
generation
is
going
down
the
drain.
That′s
how
we're
turnin′
out.
This
is
how
pimps
get
pimped,
And
players
get
played,
Beautiful
women
get
cheated
on,
And
gangsters
sprayed.
Jersey,
Detroit,
Denver,
Phoenix,
Atlanta,
Texas,
Vegas,
Seattle
And
fuckin'
Louisiana.
Regardless
of
the
money
you′re
paid.
To
spend
it
on
a
watch
and
a
chain.
You
can't
offer
your
children
a
thing.
What
the
hell
is
going
on
in
your
brain?
Look
how
we're
turning
out.
I′m
not
a
crack
rapper,
I′m
not
a
backpacker,
I'm
not
a
whack
rapper,
Moonlighting
as
a
bad
actor.
I
treat
labels
like
the
projects,
cuz
I′m
a
hater.
Go
to
the
Sony
building
and
piss
in
the
elevator.
Cater
hustlers,
crooks
and
cheap
smugglers,
Bootleg
my
own
album,
to
reach
customers.
Every
city
state,
in
the
country,
the
hood
loves
me.
Even
aborigines
in
Australia
bump
me.
They
say
underground
fans
are
all
the
color
of
talcum.
Who
the
fuck
you
think
buy
fifty
and
jay
albums?
Who
the
fuck
you
think
made
snoop
and
dre
platinum?
Call
up
any
major
record
label
and
ask
them.
But
there
are
some
devils
in
disguise
in
hip
hop.
That
that
belong
in
republican
fundraisers
with
Kid
Rock.
I
hope
one
my
of
fans
has
one
of
your
kids
shot,
And
blames
it
on
acid,
Prozac
and
Slipknot.
You
a
pussy
acting
hard
like
bitch
cop,
I'll
drop
you
do
the
floor
like
a
reverse
wrist
lock.
Eat
your
food
and
shit
on
you,
like
a
highway
pit
stop.
And
make
revolutionaries
outta
kids
that
used
to
flip
rocks.
The
government
pimped
9/11
to
go
to
Iraq,
And
history
repeats
itself
right
on
track,
Cuz
that′s
a
tragedy,
and
then
the
comedy
begins,
(why)
Because
its
funny
motherfuckers,
don't
see
it
come
around
again.
Where
can
we
be
free?
We
only
want
to
live
our
lives,(live
our
lives)
With
our
eyes
open.
Open
your
eyes,
you
stupid
mothafucka,(you
stupid
mothafucka)
Open
your
eyes,
before
you
die
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