[ti:Parole (Evil Genius mix)]
[ar:Immortal Technique]
[al:The 3rd World]
[00:00.02]Immortal Technique - Parole (Evil Genius mix)
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[00:02.52]Intro: Immortal Technique (parole officer)
[00:03.09](980505A) Yeah nigga what
[00:04.38](You made parole) What?
[00:06.31](Pack your stuff) The fuck?
[00:08.02](And get the fuck out of here) A-haha
[00:10.31]Aiyyo man, it's about motherfuckin time man
[00:14.36]Aiyyo G, aiyyo G son, I got my papers man
[00:19.29]I'm out this motherfucker!
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[00:20.92]Immortal Technique:
[00:21.47]Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again
[00:23.45]Never selling heroin, never selling crack again
[00:26.14]Don't work for the government coke packagin
[00:28.78]Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again
[00:31.49]My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin
[00:34.37]They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican
[00:37.04]Second chance, faith based, two-faced Samaritans
[00:39.71]Every time we come back, they... {record rewinds}
[00:42.94]I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again
[00:45.15]Never selling heroin, never selling crack again
[00:47.93]I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again
[00:50.61]I'm out of, I'm out of (I'm out this motherfucker!)
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[00:53.53]Yeah, I'm out of jail, and I'm never going back again
[00:56.05]Never selling heroin, never selling crack again
[00:58.86]Don't work for the government coke packagin
[01:01.73]Don't fire indiscriminate, with the mac again
[01:04.28]My people are stuck behind glass like a mannequin
[01:07.02]They pretend to give a fuck, just like the Vatican
[01:09.65]Second chance, faith based, two-faced Samaritans
[01:12.56]Every time we come back, they keep on cashin in
[01:15.32]Prison labor, third-world sweatshop comparisons
[01:17.93]'til we kidnap the whole fuckin garrison
[01:20.73]Yeah, poverty, makes people do, reckless things
[01:23.60]But corporations do worse to protect they bling
[01:26.33]Prisons are more, overcrowded than the rap game
[01:28.89]They say you more likely to go to jail with a black name
[01:31.71]Freakonomics that I speak through ebonics
[01:34.54]and fuck Phonics, little niggaz is (Hooked On) chronic
[01:37.45]But if you on stage with the DEA, as your hype man
[01:39.96]Don't get yourself locked up, and blame the white man
[01:42.53]We transformed gangs and criminal enterprises
[01:45.50]Usin O.G.'s as advisors
[01:48.25]Before they, send us to war, after they divide us
[01:50.49]But I won't let 'em use us like Teddy Roosevelt's Rough Riders
[01:53.81]My movement's like a jujitsu kata
[01:55.90]I graduated outta prison, so FUCK my alma mater nigga
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[01:59.63]Interlude: Immortal Technique (woman)
[02:00.34](Hello?) Yeah yeah, what's up yo?
[02:02.26](Hey, how you doin?) Yo, you know what?
[02:04.41]I just got my papers (you're fuckin lying!)
[02:07.15]Yo I'm comin home to you, I'll see you in like a day and a half
[02:10.02]({scratches} Oh my God, I'm so happy! Are you serious?)
[02:14.87]({scratches} I'm so happy! Are you fuckin serious?)
[02:18.06]Yeah, I'm dead serious baby, I'm comin home (oh my God!)
[02:19.75]Put the little blue thing on for me, aight?
[02:20.90](You got that baby, yeah!)
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[02:22.39]Immortal Technique:
[02:22.96]I'm on parole, and I'll never be alone again
[02:23.89]Fuck this place baby, I'm comin home again
[02:26.58]Shorty wrapped around me so I'll, never be cold again
[02:29.10]Never have to knock a nigga out, for the phone again
[02:31.91]Prison ain't the place that you find your rite of passage in
[02:34.61]It's slavery, with nasty food in your abdomen
[02:37.40]Middle passage, bottom of the ship, how they pack 'em in
[02:40.12]Perpetrators on some fake shit, sweeter than saccharin
[02:42.77]Jailhouse snitches without corroborating evidence
[02:45.45]Niggaz sellin niggaz out for true to be, Benjamins
[02:48.37]But now I'm free, hit the block, eatin Entenmann's
[02:50.89]Benihana in and out, flow to eat to enter in
[02:53.60]Newspaper pencillin, tryin to pay the rent again
[02:56.32]Ex-con job interview, nobody answerin
[02:59.21]Feelin violent from the frustation I got pent up in
[03:01.94]But not tryin to go back to the place, I was sent up in
[03:04.58]Turn my own life around, fuck the establishment
[03:07.44]Listenin to hip-hop like "Where the fuck the talent went?"
[03:10.14]How the fuck did you replace, lyrics with your swaggerin?
[03:12.82]I'ma fix that, rhymin on with the mag-a-num
[03:15.58]I roll up in a caravan, full of North Africans
[03:18.29]My squad got, more soldier niggaz than the Saracens
[03:21.05]Cause just watch (watch!) when the terrorists attack again
[03:23.90]Their reaction's gonna be draft 'em and send us back again
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[03:26.93]{scratches}
[03:27.59]I'm on parole, and I'll never be alone again
[03:29.41]Fuck this place baby, I'm comin home again
[03:32.04]Shorty wrapped around me so I'll, never be cold again
[03:34.79]Never have to knock a nigga out, for the phone again
[03:37.54]Prison ain't the place that you find your rite of passage in
[03:40.25]It's slavery, with nasty food in your abdomen
[03:42.91]Middle passage, bottom of the ship, how they pack 'em in
[03:45.72]Perpetrators on some fake shit, sweeter than saccharin
[03:48.34]I'm on parole
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[03:50.17]End
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[03:51.02]Immortal Technique - Parole (Evil Genius mix)
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