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This is a response to Immortal Technique's body of work. He's an amazing rapper and I love his songs but they're pretty miopic and sometimes even laughable in their credibility. So I decided to aim high and go right for Imhotep himself.
hiphop rap instrumental underground immortal technique beat rhymes battle mop alchemist brian dis aesop rock cnn bg insult bjesus goldstein
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A white underground hip-hop head from the D.C. suburbs, Bejesus crafts rhymes that are both provocative and entertaining.
Bejesus is a huge hip-hop head who follows the underground scene. While he just started rapping in July of 2005, BG has been listening to artists like Immortal Technique, Jedi Mind Tricks, Aesop Rock, Apathy, Louis Logic for years. With sharp lyrics and hand-picked beats, Bejesus crafts rhymes that are both entertaining and provocative.
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Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
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Peak #1,685
Peak in subgenre #181
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Words - Bejsus; Music - Alchemist (Dynasty)
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Bejesus
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August 02, 2005
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Immortal Technique, I respect the man, admire his work, but all his songs are the same: violence and politics. All of his songs sound like this Float like a butterfly, sting like Mike Tyson, Rain blows on you, kill you like God’s only son When you then dead I bludgeon your mother, brain-damage like the president’s brother I fucking hate you, the way that you walk, the way that you talk, the way that you’re from new york, the way you won’t eat pork I’ll fucking find you like the Terminater, I’ll find your first born, then terminate her Find the second, then inseminate her, Kill the fetus, and reimgregnate her, Slash her throat and save her pussy for later Necrophilia, then desecrate her, Burn her coffin, then get away from there Technique said the media was the fourth branch Placating the people while Bush is at his ranch Controlling the masses with their verbal persuasions Helping Bush see a second inauguration Now I’m not here to call Technique a liar, But our government’s coming under direct fire Bombs in the subway and terrorist actions This is a war and we’re a warring faction And in this situation we must be aggressive and what if our force’s a lil bit excessive And you may think you’re being progressive But that shit that you doin’ it’s regressive Attacking your homeland from the inside, I’ll stab you, make you eat a shit sandwich and die Bin Laden didn’t blow up the projects Tha the fault of all ya’ll who having raw sex That makes scores of illegitamate children Half become criminals, the rest become victims You’re the one who’s fucking up life in the hood So your wild accusations won’t do you no good. Criticize the U.S. for what they did in Iran But don’t forget to mention what they did in Sudan Giving AIDs medicine to 2 million dying And all tterrorist victims they’re indemnifying The U.S. like any government does right and wrong, But for some reason only tbad shit ends up songs Don’t forget the multitudes we saved from Sadam, And all those sorry Kurds he slay in Iran Slow down Technique and take responsibility And get a fucking grip on your irrational hostility Then maybe you’ll get to \operating capability And take on a little amiability Man, not all your rhymes have to be political Rapping bout conspiracies, nothing but critical Lighten up a bit and right now listen to my song Before I get pissed and light up your Quran I’ll infiltrate your system like Stetson Kennedy What? What’s that you just fucking said to me? You’re a fucking coward like a Palestinian Who blows himself up to get his 99 virgins Islam – it’s not a fucking religion It’s a prehistoric relic that kills innocent children Now I don’t claim all Muslims sponsor terrorism But what kind of faith subordinates women One could say I’m robbing Technique of his style But I take his wordsmanship and go the extra mile I improve upon his method just like the Japanese Him: a harmless cold, Me: coronary disease I’m a subtle French brie, he’s american cheese He’s the sticky rice, I’m the whole sushi piece I’ll prove his name a misnomer, Immortal Technique He’ll be last month’s news, in less than a week I’ll fuck his baby momma till I make her pussy squeak Cuz he’s Teen Wolf 2 and I’m Zorba the Greek Sorry dude, gotta run, gotta fly, Gotta leave real fast gotta catch the red eye
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