[Intro 1]
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And it's not smart to be dumb
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It's not smart to be dumb
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bumb de dumb dumb dumb
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Back where I come from
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it's not considered smart to be dumb
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[Intro 2]
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Immortal Technique -
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Okay little empanada, time for bed
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"Empanada" - Uncle Felipe
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Immortal Technique -
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What, what is it now?
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"Empanada" - I heard that
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you and my dad used to
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be in a gang. Is that true?
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IT - Who told you that
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man, your mother. It
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wasn't a gang we were
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just a group of friends
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Em - Did you do bad things?
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IT - No no no look we just
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used to draw and stuff
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and play karate, borrow
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things, throw stuff, y'know
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run around at night. Like Goonies
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Em - Whats a Goonie?
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IT - You never heard of
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Goonies before?
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[Verse 1 - Immortal Technique]
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I coulda chose another life
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with the feds try'na get me
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Little kids putting work in
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like at Gap and Disney
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In the whip high as shit
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like Bobby and Whitney
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Grab your hand and push
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the mother fuckin' pedal to sixty
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Harlem cops frisk me to
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get me to make their quotas
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But I told ya "Siempre hay
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que separar las drogas"
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Bar brawl in the club
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popping and rocking georsh
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Shot it out leaving bullet
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holes the size of matzu balls
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I love big chicks never
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fucked with a slim broad
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Played soccer and
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hammered nails into their shin guards
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Gambled at cee lo with
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Dominicans locked in the tombs
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We was there for robbing
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niggas for them Spanish doubloons
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Remember Goonie era
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graffiti of all sorts
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Now they wanna foreclose
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on the hood to build a golf course
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I'll put your hand in a
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blender to make an entree
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Then cut your dick and
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glue it back on the wrong way
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[Hook - Immortal Technique]
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All ma revolutionary
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soldiers better ride
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My word is mathematics
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bitch numbers never lie
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So even if they tell you I'm
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dead I'm still alive
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Because mother fucker
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Goonies never die
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Witness protection
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program rappers better hide
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I serve revenge out the
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freezer niggas never slide
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So if they tell you I'm gone
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and you safe niggas lied
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Because mother fucker
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Goonies never die
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[Verse 2 - Swave Sevah]
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I'm a certified goonie the
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type a burgla rob ya crib
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And leave it smellin like
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sour and Afghan gooey
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Life is a movie but yours
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was filmed on a greener screen
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I give you pure uncut raw
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no deleted scenes
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War with a broadsword
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dumping a tech nine
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Slit your throat give you a
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Colombian neck tie
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The best buy to get we let
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die let fly the next guy to try some shit
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Listen a few words just to
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describe my clique
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We like a gang of spartans
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walking on the Gaza strip
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Never say die its time to
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fight and we never run
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My Goonies rob niggas for
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jewelery we call em treasure hunts
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Let him front like he a
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tough guy with wippe?
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I'll hit em slug turn him to
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one eye willy watery
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grave hide ya chips
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I'll hijack ya boat load and
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cruise away on my pirate ship
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[Hook - Immortal Technique]
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All ma revolutionary
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soldiers better ride
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My word is mathematics
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bitch numbers never lie
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So even if they tell you I'm
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dead I'm still alive
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Because mother fucker
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Goonies never die
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Witness protection
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program rappers better hide
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I serve revenge out the
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freezer niggas never slide
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So if they tell you I'm gone
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and you safe niggas lied
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Because mother fucker
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Goonies never die
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[Verse 3 - Diabolic]
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Before Duncan Penderhuse
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was runnin' with dougie doug
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My team got away with
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murder we ain't fit the bloody glove
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Those jungle breeze and
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we come to feed our hungry cubs
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With hoes pulling out our
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pipes like Goonies under country clubs
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Let these funny thugs
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know whoever steps in 'Bolics spot
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Is getting crushed with
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solid rock the jester copper pot
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I suggest the drama stops
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I'll flood blocks with mustard gas
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You're up shits creek in a
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rubber raft cut in half
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Cross my fucking path I'll
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dare you I'll mangle who lit the fuse
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Quick to lose my marbles
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like Mikey replacing his with jewels
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Watching y'all enslave the
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game I'm forced to say the truth
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Break the chains quick and
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Sloth reaching for Baby Ruth
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We got AD proof and
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whores in daisy dukes extra low
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While fat bitches do the
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truffle shuf |