What you thought it was over?!
Shit ain't over 'til we say it's over motherfucker
"Ey yo Tech, what you think about the rap game right about now?

"It's all bullshit, you know that, I know that!
Hey, come along with me man, we'll have a budget, huh?
We'll have some clout.."
"I didn't get into this for that!"
"Well that's all there is!"
"Well if that's all there is I've been
wastin my motherfuckin time wit' you
I can get more clout and more money on the STREET
than I can get followin' your ass..."

[Immortal Technique]
(Rebel arms!) Yeah... yeah, uhh, yeah
The game is polluted with rappers that are really snitches
And most DJ's are nothin but industry bitches
And we don't got no mansion or riches
But we got guns and knives and your children's pictures
And everybody loses in war but you lose more
What you think we brought back the Panthers and the Zulu for?
Immortal witch-doctor made himself a voodoo doll
for every motherfucker that fronted that I can recall
Fuck the industry, don't call me, you can't get with me
I'll leave niggaz hangin' like Mississippi
RBG to the last drop of blood in my body
Or the Feds drag me away like a tsunami
But I'll be back like a fresh bodybag from Iraq
Like a Baltimore slum during the resurgence of crack
Brown and black like the A.K. I keep in the strap
While we waitin' on the next stock market collapse!

[Da Circle]
it's territorial, oratory editorial
Fuck around I'll be the cause of your life's memorial
I write rap's territorial, East Coast border zoo
Never crossin waters still I will coastally slaughter you
I'm better than all of you, vendettas be mauling you
you're talkin cheddar, I'm a shreddar, I'll sever it off of you
I'll never remorse for you, no letters endorsin' you
Pole position in the coffin is what it's costin' you
The cockiest bosses who control the fortunes to
The mortgages of a cultural loss is through and through
(But it's the rebel arms!) Godspeed with devil's charm
The bitch may gets switchblades in every arm
And this way we ix-nay on any harm
Cause snakes play and fakes lay like hidden bombs
We marching unision, the soul is true within
Eternal missions with church, a lifetime to do it in

Stronghold said it, whoop yo' bitch-ass with batons
The rebel arms swarm and form like Voltron
Slash your own beast, you heard (Mark of the East)
Runnin through cop lands screamin "Fuck the police!"
Hormones in the water (water) they actin out of order
Like a pack of rabid wolves, they lambs for the slaughter
Crush your man to bull, rip the drums like Animal
Eat MCs, they my own kind, I'm a cannibal
My regiments salute me, haters wanna shoot me
Kool-Aid in their veins, they'll always try to sue me
You sell crack and rap, did a scared bid
Multiple baby mamas, take care of yo' kids

Guillotine rap, shackles on your neck
Chemical warfare where punchlines connect
Da Circle play the snipers, with Immortal Tech'
They called the block govenor to drag him of the set!

[J. Arch]
Rebel arms out for supremecy and move non-gimmicky
Related to royalty on each trip you mention me
Twist bars illest-ly, rebel against the infantry
Get more than yo' feet wet when I make you a memory
Cats not ready because they commercially industry
I make house calls to those afraid to visit me
Disrespect, I'll smash off the petty
from undisclosed locations, move fast for their cheddy
Arch don't breakdance, yet I Rock Steady
I jump on your scope to prove your aim not deadly
My shot to the top is like Mikki and Mal' smelly
Flow milky like the tits of a chick that's top heavy
The (Technique's Immortal) so Rebel Arm's the regiment
Arch status nicer than, other rappers ever been
My cantine's full from when the doc don't got medicine
Five-star general, frontline veteran

[Outro: DJ Green Lantern] Invasion baby!
Shit ain't a fuckin game that we playin'
Immortal Technique...
Oh yeah, don't forget
"Revolutionary Vol. 3" comin soon
you're not worthy, you sons-of-bitches!

Lyrics submitted by Arytok

Rebel Arms song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top