Artist: Chino XL f/ DV Alias Khrist, Immortal Technique, Sick Jacken (Psycho Realm) Album: RICANstruction: The Black Rosary Song: Arm Yourself Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: DV Alias Khrist] This game is cold I told my broad I won't be comin home Lost my job, I lost my mind Lost everything I own The city got me fucked up Yo these pigs got me fucked up Music on the radio is fucked up I hop in the truck and only wanna feel the pain [Chino XL] Chino XL, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Immortal Technique, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Psycho Realm, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Real lyricists and FUCK everybody else! All my street soldiers stand up, arm yo'selves [Sick Jacken] What the fuck happened to rap? I need to put my lyrical clip in, it's on homie, gun clappin is back These pop acts make me wanna pop gats This whole shit is fucked up cause radio just broadcast trash You're out of whack, blast my semi-auto tracks Launchin deadly hollow caps and takin out the wack and many follow that Swallow that, I'll burn your vocal like I'm bottle Jack You thought you had the streets cause I was gone, well we just got it back Homie you can check my team It's super ugly when you get us all together - Sick, Tech and Chi This reign of terror won't end with me I spawned a little Psycho cause my baby mama kept that seed Now I'ma take a little trip to these radio stations Grab them punk ass DJ's, wave guns in their faces If they don't play my shit then it's welcome to Hell Cause all we want is Immortal Tech, Chino and The Psycho Realm [Chorus] [Chino XL] Immortal Technique, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Psycho Realm, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Chino XL, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! (YEAH!) Real lyricists and FUCK everybody else! All my street soldiers stand up, arm yo'selves Yo, yeah, yo Chino's ill, slap off your cosmetics I arm myself like a veteran puttin on prosthetics My barbaric genetics bring pain The only +Revolution+ that you've ever seen is Prince's group and "Purple Rain" Deranged monster is sponsored You get shit on and pissed on like Tila Tequila at a Juggalos concert Ain't tryna be glamorous, hammers we snap like cameras I'm fuckin intense/in tents like teenage camp counselors Spit blood through your stereo, there we go, time for your burial Fag niggaz after you rhyme say "No hetero" My murderous sentences, no secrets where my weapons is Locked in the closet next to pop rappers sexual preferences Amber alert, your girl's mouth ran away with my kids If you're sick then I should be diagnosed with three days to live (yeah) You slip I'll kidnap you and give you a mean death Beat you with your Blackberry 'til there's barely a screen left (aww man!) Jack and Tech my dogs like entrées in the Philippines My mistress is villainy, rapin and pillagin lyrically (yeah) My symphonies sinfully biblically loved by killers Who gives a fuck who's the greatest rapper alive long as Chino's the illest (yeah) [Chorus] [Immortal Technique] Fuck a silent revolution, soldier, I'm on the warpath I'll throw my commandments, down on your platinum calf You'll get your face slashed like a Riker's Island reminder Behind ya snipers'll find ya whether you run to China or try to crawl the fuck back, in your mother's vagina And I don't need a fuckin co-signer to murder gassed-up, underground niggaz like coal miners Bring it back payin homage to the old-timers I was bred as a carnivore, bred as a cannibal Flow sicker than pictures of people fuckin animals Like a car crash ripped in half neck to the crotch Motherfuckers scared to stare but they secretly watch Niggaz wanna play Shaytan? Well let's get it on I'll fire missiles like the fuckin shit that hit the Pentagon You not strong enough to do a song with me, I'm the truth Like Tina Turner motherfucker, you'll get raped in a booth Nigga~! [Chorus] [Chino XL] Chino XL, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Immortal Technique, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Psycho Realm, and FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! FUCK everybody else! Real lyricists and FUCK everybody else! All my street soldiers stand up, arm yo'selves