Immortal Technique - Freedom Of Speech Lyrics
Freedom of speech, mother*****erOkay, something for the kids (hahaha)(Pinocchio)I got no strings to hold be downTo make me fret or make me frownI had strings, but now I'm freeI got no strings on me[Verse 1]Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand*****es know that I'm a freak like the elephant manIntelligent plans***** a record deal, I want development landWith my benevolent clanAnd that's the reason that I only trust my fam40,000 records sold, 400 grand***** a middle man, I won't pay anyone elseI'll bootleg it and sell it to the streets my selfI'd rather be that than signed and stuck on a shelfAnd because of this executives try to diss meRacism frozen in time like Walt DisneyAnd now they say they wanna get me signed to the majorsIf I switch up my politics and change my behaviorTry to tell me what to rhyme about over the beat***** niggas that never spent a day in the streetBut I repeat that nobody can hold my reignsI put the truth on tracks nigga, simple and plain(Pinocchio)I got no strings, so I have funI'm not tied up when we need oneThey've got strings but you can seeThere are no strings on me![Verse 2]I guess to America I'm a disasterA slave that was destined to own his mastersIndependent in every single sense of the wordI say what I want, you *****in little sensitive herbThis is America, I thought we had freedom of speechBut now you want try to control the way that I speakAnd O'Reilly you think that you a patriot?You ain't nothing but a mother*****in racist *****Fulla hatred, pressin a button trying to inject meBut I ain't got no mother*****in deal with PepsiNo corporate sponser telling me what to doAsking me to tone it down during the interviewTryin' to minimize the issue, but I'm keeping it largeI love the place that I live, but I hate the people in chargeSpeakin is hard when you got strings attachedSo I'm a say it for you 'cause I ain't got none o' thatAnd if you didn't understand what I spit at your brainAiyyo son, let this little nigga explan:(Pinocchio)I got no strings to hold be downTo make me fret or make me frownI had strings, but now I'm freeI got no strings on meCome on son, y'all niggas know the way I doImmortal Technique, got com (?) live for youAnd I know sometimes it be making you nervousThe way I snatch puppet rappers that belong in a circusYou mother*****ers just can't compareLooking for a fan base that's no longer thereI know that you're scared, and you're hidin' up in the cutBut this is freedom of speech nigga, tell 'em what's upWord nigga, ***** John Ashcroft! Nigga, ***** Fox News! ***** those snake-ass*****es Tryin to manipulate your opinion, tellin you what to thinkWord the ***** up, like "we invaded niggas 'cause we want to free them"You racist motha *****a, you don't give a shit about those peopleYou can suck my dick!!(hahahaha)Another rum and coke at the bar, niggaIts my day off, word up*****, for the kids, (ha) for the kids (hahaha)Beat Bandits
