Released on November 18, 2003

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[Intro]

(Asshole)

Hahahaha, don num

Num, num, num-num

Num, num, num-num

Yeah, yeah, ha-ha


[Verse 1]

I'm obnoxious, motherfucker, can't you tell?

Run through Little Havana, yellin', "¡Viva Fidel!"

Jerkin' off with the sheets when I stay at hotels

Drinkin' Bacardi at AA meetings, smokin' a L

I'm broke as hell, my attitude is no good

Like workin' for white people after watchin' Rosewood

So I'm a mercenary, I don't care how I get richer

Like American companies that did business with Hitler

Get the picture, nigga? I'm the best of both worlds

Without the hidden camera and the 12-year-old girl

Let's face it, you're basic, you aren't half the man that I am

I'll throw your gang sign up and then I'll spit on my hand

Give me a hundred grand! Give me your watch! Give me your chain!

That's your girl? Bitch, get over here!Give me some brain!

I'll bust off on her face and right after the segment

She'll probably rub it in her pussy tryna get herself pregnant

I said it, I meant it, that's the way I deal with enemies

Like pro-lifers that support the death penalty

And don't talk about war when niggas know that you puss

A fuckin' hypocrite, draft-dodger like George Bush

Don't push me, nigga, 'cause I'm close to the edge

And I'll jump off with a rope that's wrapped around ya head

Send a dead fetus to my ex on Valentine's Day

The safety's off, nigga, so get the fuck out my way!


[Chorus]

Obnoxious, nigga, murderous lyrics

I know that you hear it (Yeah) Now that I'm gettin' closer and closer

I know that you feel it (Yeah)

You're eatin' off rap and I hope you choke on your gimmick

Niggas said hip-hop was dead but I'm invokin' a spirit

We takin' it back in the day to the Golden Age

When wack motherfuckers used to get thrown off stage

Immortal Technique, I made this to bump in your ride

Or burn it off the Internet and bump it outside

Nigga, we keepin' it live, we keepin' it live

We keepin' it live, we keepin' it live

Burn it off the fuckin' Internet and bump it outside (Yeah nigga!)


[Verse 2]

Look, motherfucker, my words damage and slaughter

A ragin' alcoholic like the President's daughters

Disgustin' flow, like third-world-country tap water

But before I hit the border, someone give me a quarter

'Cause I'ma prank call COP-SHOT just for kicks

Payback for every time that they called me a spic

And Puerto-Rican chicks tell me that I fuck like I'm loco

And Dominican women call me the "Rompe Toto"

They call me "ocioso," I'd rather get fired than quit

I get unemployment, you work and we makin' the same shit

How dare you niggas criticize the way that I spit?

You coffee-shop revolutionary son of a bitch!

But you know what the fuck I think is just pathetic and gay?

When niggas speculate what the fuck Pac would say

You don't know shit about a dead man's perspective

And talkin' shit'll get your neck bone disconnected

Disrespected, niggas don't show no love

Why you tryna be hardcore, you fuckin' homo thug?

And don't be sensitive and angry at the shit that I wrote

'Cause if you can take a fuckin' dick, you can take a joke

I'll choke your friends in front of you to prove that you've fallen off

And you won't do shit about it like the Church during the Holocaust

Kalashnikov machine gun flow that I fire

Obnoxious until they shoot me on the day I retire


[Chorus]

Obnoxious, nigga, murderous lyrics

I know that you hear it (Yeah) Now that I'm gettin' closer and closer

I know that you feel it (Yeah)

You're eatin' off rap and I hope you choke on your gimmick

Niggas said hip-hop was dead but I'm invokin' a spirit

We takin' it back in the day to the Golden Age

When wack motherfuckers used to get thrown off stage

Immortal Technique, I made this to bump in your ride

Or burn it off the Internet and bump it outside

Nigga, we keepin' it live, we keepin' it live

We keepin' it live, we keepin' it live

Burn it off the fuckin' Internet and bump it outside (Yeah nigga!)


[Verse 3]

Damn, homie! In high school I beat the shit out of you and your man, homie

Your girl wanna blow me and don't even know me

She lonely and she think you a phony

I take a piss on a development deal from Sony

Or Def Jam 'cause you're like all of the rest, man

This ain't a verse, this is shit-talk at the end of the song

And you can suck a dick if you think I ended it wrong

Fuck you and I'm gone, ha-ha-ha-ha! (Fuck y'all niggas)


[Outro]

Peace to the Stronghold, EOW (Cut)

Word-A-Mouf, Forbidden Chapters

IAK niggas

Wax Poe, killin' you slow

The Plague, I'll murder a show

You don't even know

Yeah, foul play nigga

Ha-ha-ha, Harlem, woah!