Freedom of speech, motherfucker
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Okay, something for the kids (hahaha)
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[Pinocchio]
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I got no strings to hold be down
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To make me fret or make me frown
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I had strings, but now I'm free
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I got no strings on me
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[Verse 1]
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Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand
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Bitches know that I'm a freak like the elephant man
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Intelligent plans
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Fuck a record deal, I want development land
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With my benevolent clan
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And that's the reason that I only trust my fam
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40,000 records sold, 400 grand
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Fuck a middle man, I won't pay anyone else
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I'll bootleg it and sell it to the streets my self
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I'd rather be that than signed and stuck on a shelf
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And because of this executives try to diss me
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Racism frozen in time like Walt Disney
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And now they say they wanna get me signed to the majors
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If I switch up my politics and change my behavior
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Try to tell me what to rhyme about over the beat
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Bitch niggas that never spent a day in the street
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But I repeat that nobody can hold my reigns
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I put the truth on tracks nigga, simple and plain
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[Pinocchio]
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I got no strings, so I have fun
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I'm not tied up when we need one
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They've got strings but you can see
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There are no strings on me!
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[Verse 2]
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I guess to America I'm a disaster
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A slave that was destined to own his masters
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Independent in every single sense of the word
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I say what I want, you fuckin little sensitive herb
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This is America, I thought we had freedom of speech
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But now you want try to control the way that I speak
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And O'Reilly you think that you a patriot?
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You ain't nothing but a motherfuckin racist bitch
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Fulla hatred, pressin a button trying to inject me
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But I ain't got no motherfuckin deal with Pepsi
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No corporate sponser telling me what to do
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Asking me to tone it down during the interview
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Tryin' to minimize the issue, but I'm keeping it large
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I love the place that I live, but I hate the people in charge
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Speakin is hard when you got strings attached
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So I'm a say it for you 'cause I ain't got none o' that
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And if you didn't understand what I spit at your brain
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Aiyyo son, let this little nigga explan:
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[Pinocchio]
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I got no strings to hold be down
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To make me fret or make me frown
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I had strings, but now I'm free
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I got no strings on me
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Come on son, y'all niggas know the way I do
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Immortal Technique, got com (?) live for you
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And I know sometimes it be making you nervous
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The way I snatch puppet rappers that belong in a circus
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You motherfuckers just can't compare
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Looking for a fan base that's no longer there
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I know that you're scared, and you're hidin' up in the cut
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But this is freedom of speech nigga, tell 'em what's up
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Word nigga, fuck John Ashcroft! Nigga, fuck Fox News! Fuck those snake-ass
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bitches Tryin to manipulate your opinion, tellin you what to think
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Word the fuck up, like "we invaded niggas 'cause we want to free them"
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You racist motha fucka, you don't give a shit about those people
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You can suck my dick!!
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(hahahaha)
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Another rum and coke at the bar, nigga
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Its my day off, word up
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Fuck, for the kids, (ha) for the kids (hahaha)
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Beat Bandits
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Freedom Of Speech
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Immortal Technique |