Immortal Technique Crossing the Boundary Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I never make songs to disrespect women
or to judge people about the way that they're living
but the way I am is based on the life I was given
like them white boys; +Losing My Religion+
I used to be a christian and a political poem
the bible is right and all your native culture is wrong
next thing you know you telling me 'bout making a song
come in the studio, and tell me that I'm making it wrong
p___ed off 'cause reality is making us strong
like the ghost of Timothy Mc Veigh making a bomb
'ey yo Marvin Gaye, what the f___ is going on
these rap n____s made propaganda out of your song
but it's the gong show, amature night at the apollo
my d___ is like my music, but harder to swallow
so children follow me, like the pied piper
and sing the chorus in the air, with your blood in your lighter
(sing that s___ n____, right now)

[Chorus X 2]
You played yourself thinking your down with me
I end your life n____, don't f___ around with me
and if you kids can't listen, then your bound to see
the way you get shot for crossing the boundary

[Verse 2]
The second verse is worse than the first and disrespects
script this specifically to keep people in check
Harlem to Boston, real n____s spit with me
but Landspeed, you ain't f___ing s___ to me
and underground labels know that I don't trust you
your only independent till your major, so f___ you
and if your p___ed off 'cause you think that I dissed you
I rape your moms and we can make this a personal issue
+Dance With The Devil+ remember that your not on my level
stupid your not ready, I won Disypher, Pragging Rights from Rocksteady
and practically every battle that they got in New York
and I still murder rappers on the street for sport
Doctor Giateen cutting you short little man
but you don't give me props 'cause I never won at Scripple Jam
well f___ you, I hope somebody you love dies, so f___ your crew
and f___ your family too, Technique said it b____
What the f___ you gonna do

[Chorus X 2]

(Yeah, Wrap it up on these n____z, wrap it up, Yeah)

[Verse 3]
Immortal Technique insinerate degenerate f__s
burn tretlock, wrapped in his confederate flag
I got the Beretta with my face wrapped in a rag
so put the African slave juvelery in the bag
m_________ers tell me, that a diamond is forever
but is it worth the blood of Malcolm and Mekka evers?
house n____s get your head sevet? trying to be thug
you don't concern me, I'm trying to hurt the people you love
Word of Mouth is I'm in the club being sneaky
I'm like the body s_____ers in your girl as getting sleepy
I murder you indiscreetly, right at the source
like the roman legionaire that stabbed Christ on the cross
this is about Judo, it ain't about Jesus
and you shouldn't f___ing talk about telekenesis
n____ please, moving s___ with your mind
try moving ya moms out the projects with your rhymes
and next time, I'm coming after 'cual quiera' profanity
f___ing 'carajo maldita mierda'
roll up 'de hierva, i pasala, para la isquierda'
put the price up to listen to me pop s___
'cause I got Martha Stewart giving me stop tips
underground money with honeys up in the whip
Bangbus.com, n____ f___ing your b____

Yeah, played yourself n____
f___ all ya, you don't know s___ about me
why open ya mouth and discuss who the f___ I am
I thought I told ya n____z on volume one, I wasn't f___ing around
you just slept, cuz you sold a few thousand units in the golden era
when n____z would buy anything on the shelf
but those days are through, and you are through with them