Peruvian Cocaine - Immortal Technique/Poison Pen.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Felipe Coronel/W. Shabazz/R. Diaz/A. Deljudice/A. Rojas/S. George/L. Herron
[00:00.17] 作曲 : S. George/R. Diaz/A. Rojas/W. Shabazz/A. Deljudice/L. Herron/Felipe Coronel
[00:00.34](Intro Dialogue from Scarface, 1983)
[00:00.50](Interviewer)
[00:00.52]"I've heard whispers...about the financial support your government receives from the drug industry?"
[00:04.63](Gutierrez)
[00:04.90]"Well, the irony of this,of course,is that this money,which is in the billions,is coming from your country.
[00:11.21]You see, you are the major purchaser of our national product,which is,of course,cocaína,*******."
[00:16.84](Interviewer)
[00:17.09]"On one hand, you're saying the United States government is spending
[00:20.20]millions of dollars to eliminate the flow of drugs onto our streets.
[00:24.04]At the same time, we are doing business with the very same government that is flooding our streets with *******?"
[00:31.50](Gutierrez)
[00:31.90]"Mm, mm, si, si. Let me show you a few of the other characters that are involved in this... tragicomedy."
[00:36.73](Spanish Dialogue)
[00:38.90]"Oigan ustedes ahi! Ustedes trabajando! Sigan trabajando carajo!"
[00:44.23]"Oye Luis, ?Cuándo van a terminar?"
[00:46.30]"Ahorita."
[00:47.00]"Bueno que se apuren los burros. Ahorita viene el camión, apúra, diles!"
[00:53.20]"Ahorita van a venir para recoger los productos, apúrate!"
[00:58.01](Verse 1: Immortal Technique)
[00:58.26]I'm on the border of Bolivia, working for pennies
[01:01.57]Treated like a slave, the coca fields have to be ready
[01:04.18]The spirit of my people is starving, broken and sweaty
[01:06.94]Dreaming about revolution ("?Revolucion!") looking at my machete
[01:09.75]But the workload is too heavy to rise up in arms
[01:12.25]And if I ran away, I know they'd probably murder my moms
[01:15.25]So I pray to Jesú Cristo when I go to the mission
[01:18.22]Process the ******* paste, and play my position
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[01:20.98](Verse 2: Pumpkinhead)
[01:21.00]Ok, listen, Juan Valdez, just get me my product
[01:23.85]Before we chop off your hands for worker's misconduct
[01:26.46]I got the power to shoot a copper, and not get charged
[01:29.40]And it would be sad to see your family in front of a firing squad
[01:31.96]So, to feed your kids? I need these bricks
[01:34.83]Forty tons in total, let me test it, indeed, I... (sniffs)
[01:37.93]*******t, this is good. Pass me a tissue
[01:40.30]And don't worry about them, I paid off the official
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[01:43.02](Verse 3: Diabolic)
[01:43.10]Yo, it don't come as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the foulest
[01:46.03]Elected by my people, the only one on the ballot
[01:48.80]Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate
[01:51.85]And assassinate my predecessor to have his place
[01:54.36]In a Third World fascist state, lock the nation
[01:57.10]With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the population
[01:59.98]The Central Intelligence Agency takes weight faithfully
[02:02.83]The finest type of China white and *******, you'll see
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[02:06.05](Verse 4: Tonedeff)
[02:06.10]Honey, I'm home! Never mind why your bank account's suddenly grown. It's
[02:09.35]Funny we're so out of this debt from this money we owe! Would you
[02:11.91]Run if I told you that I had two governments overthrown
[02:14.40]To keep our son enrolled in a private school and to keep our tummies swollen?
[02:17.27]Come on, our ******* home was built on a foundation
[02:19.53]Of bloody throats. The hungry stolen of their souls. Of course this country's
[02:22.63]Running coke. I took a stunted oath to hush the ones who know
[02:25.25]The CIA conducts the flow for these young hustlers that lust for dough
[02:28.10]
[02:28.20](Verse 5: Poison Pen)
[02:28.25]I don't work in the hood. Hit my connect. That’s
[02:31.18]What's really good. They supply work to the hood
[02:33.74]These dudes ******* crack me up. Scrutinized like
[02:36.50]We inferior. Petrified when we meet in my area (Calm down)
[02:39.81]My dudes don’t shoot until I say so. You got the loot?
[02:42.38]Give me the "Yay-Yay!" like Ice Cube, so don't play with
[02:44.89]My llello. We won't stop for you bastards
[02:47.70]My street scramblers chop it and bag it
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[02:50.18](Verse 6: Loucipher)
[02:50.21]Taking pictures and tapping phones, debating snitches and
[02:53.11]Cracking codes. Fast to cuff or blast the fo' on any
[02:56.12]Hustler stacking dough. There’s probably crack or blow
[02:58.53]And my overtime is where your taxes go. I’ll gain your trust
[03:01.99]Get you to hand weight to us ‘cause we paid up front
[03:04.70]On the low with cameras taping ya. Getting popped
[03:06.50]With weight? The prison sentence is due. Make the call
[03:10.02]And then leave with two kis out the evidence room
[03:12.50](Verse 7: C-Rayz Walz)
[03:12.55]With my fame. Truck, boat, or plane, they’re watching you
[03:15.73]You think you got work? They’re copping too!
[03:18.25]We control blocks. They lock countries and own
[03:20.99]Companies. We had nice cars and sneaker money!
[03:23.71]Now there's players out there talking 'bout they holding
[03:26.47]With bugs in their house like they down South with windows open
[03:29.32]Your dough ain't long—you wrong—you take shorts and soon
[03:32.18]Feds’ll be up in your mouth like forks and spoons
[03:34.84]So enjoy the rush, live plush off coke bread. Soon
[03:38.00]You'll be in a cell with me like Jenny Lopez
[03:40.41]In a school, I was a bully. Now life is fully a joke
[03:43.20]I’ll keep afloat on a boat for Peruvian coke
[03:46.05]Players do favors for governors and tax makers
[03:48.71]Fat Quakers smoke crack and *** acts with bad mayors
[03:51.62]The walls got ears. You bigmouths probably scared
[03:54.45]Not prepared to do years like Javier (*Prison Cell Shutting*)
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[03:59.92](Outro: Immortal Technique)
[04:00.47]"The story just told is an example of the path that drugs take on their way to every neighborhood,
[04:07.31]in every state, of this country. It's a lot deeper than the *******s on your block.
[04:12.93]So when they point the finger at you, brother man? This is what you've got to tell them."
[04:18.80](Edited Outro Dialogue from New Jack City, 1991)
[04:19.00](Nino Brown)
[04:19.21]"I'm not guilty. You're the one that's guilty.
[04:22.39]The lawmakers, the politicians, the Columbian drug lords...
[04:26.55]all you who lobby against making drugs legal,
[04:30.07]just like you did with alcohol during the prohibition!
[04:33.22]You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, let's kick the ballistics here:
[04:37.09]ain't no Uzis made in Harlem! Not one of us in here owns a poppy field!
[04:42.90]This thing is bigger than Immortal Technique.
[04:44.95]This is big business. This is the American way."