I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern was makin' a million
Bein' the illest hustler that the world ever seen
He used to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
by Sanderlei Silveira - 09/04/2023 - TH
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
His primary concern was makin' a million
Bein' the illest hustler that the world ever seen
He used to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
A corrupted young mind at the age of 13
Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down, but for every year she was sober
Her son's heart simultaneously grew colder
He started hangin' out, sellin' bags in the projects
Checkin' the young chicks, lookin' for hit-and-run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He built a reputation, 'cause he could hustle and steal
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
You see, me and niggas like this have never been equal
I don't project my insecurities on other people
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential
The product of a ghetto-bred capitalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Dancin' with the Devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of sellin' trees and gave in to his greed
[Hook]
Everyone tryin' to be trife never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offenses
Ask a nigga doin' life if he had another chance
But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance
Dance forever with the Devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock
Devils used to be God's angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot
[Verse 2]
So Billy started robbin' niggas, anything he could do
To get his respect back in the eyes of his crew
Startin' fights over little shit up on the block
Stepped up to sellin' mothers and brothers the crack rock
Workin' overtime for makin' money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot, and wanted to move up to cocaine
Fulfillin' the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas treatin' him the same
He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
But when he tried to step to 'em, niggas showed him no love
They told him any motherfuckin' coward can sell drugs
Any bitch nigga with a gun can bust slugs
Any nigga with a red shirt can front like a Blood
Even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in the club
But only a real thug can stab someone 'til they die
Standin' in front of them, starin' straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well-guarded
And they wanted to test him before business started
Suggested rapin' a bitch to prove he was cold-hearted
So now he had a choice between goin' back to his life
Or makin' money with made men up in the cyph'
His dreams about cars and ice made him agree
A hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
And so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three
[Hook]
Everyone tryin' to be trife never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offenses
Ask a nigga doin' life if he had another chance
But then again, there's always the wicked that knew in advance
Dance forever with the Devil on a cold cell block
But that's what happens when you rape, murder, and sell rock
Devils used to be God's angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot
[Verse 3]
They drove around the projects slow while it was rainin'
Smokin' blunts, drinkin' and jokin' for entertainment
Until they saw a woman on the street, walkin' alone
Three in the mornin', comin' back from work, on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walkin' through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
They wrapped her shirt around her head
And knocked her onto the floor
This is it, kid, now you got your chance to be raw
So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
She struggled hard, but they forced her to go up the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Screamin', "Shut the fuck up, and stop movin' around!"
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
So Billy stomped on the bitch until he'd broken her jaw
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doin'
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped movin'
Blood leakin' through the cloth, she cried silently
And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
Rippin' her up and chokin' her until her throat burned
Her broken jaw mumbled for God, but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lyin'
Bloody, broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled out a brand new .22
They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
And if he killed her, he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
[Sample]
I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
I'm fallin' and I can't turn back
[Verse 4]
Right before he pulled the trigger and ended her life
He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standin' along with his new brothers
Cocked the gat to her head and pulled back the shirt cover
But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
Cause he was starin' into the eyes of his own mother
She looked back at him and cried 'cause he had forsaken her
She cried more painfully than when they were rapin' her
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
His corruption had successfully changed his fate
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
Workin' hard for nothin', because now what was he worth?
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And cryin' out to the sky, 'cause he was lonely and scared
But only the Devil responded, 'cause God wasn't there
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
They say death takes you to a better place, but I doubt it
After that, they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
And listen, 'cause the story that I'm tellin' is true
Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs, and I raped his mom too
And now the Devil follows me everywhere that I go
In fact, I'm sure he's standin' among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher, listenin' to little thugs flow
He could be standin' right next to you, and you wouldn't know
The Devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
White, brown, yellow and black — color is not restricted
You have a self-destructive destiny when you're inflicted
And you'll be one of God's children that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burnin' in the melting pot
So when the Devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because a dance with the Devil might last you forever
[Part II: "I"]
[Intro: Immortal Technique]
Oh, y'all motherfuckers thought it was over, huh?
Well, it’s not, you didn’t count on a fallen angel gettin' back
Into the grace of God and comin' after you
Y’all niggas ain’t shit, your producers ain’t shit
Your fuckin' A & R ain’t shit
I’ll fuckin' wipe my ass with your demo deal
Yo, Diabolic, take this motherfucker’s head off!
[Verse 1: Diabolic]
Go ‘head and grip Glocks
I’ll snap your trigger finger in six spots
You’ll have to lip lock with hypodermic needles to lick shots
I’ll watch you topple flat
Put away your rings and holla back
Can’t freestyle; you’re screwed off the top, like bottle caps
Beneath the surface
I’m overheatin' your receiving circuits
By unleashin' deeper verses than priests speak in churches
What you preach is worthless
Your worship defeat the purpose
Like President Bush takin' bullets for the secret service
Beyond what y'all fathom, I shit on cats and jaw tap 'em
Show no compassion, like havin' a straight-faced orgasm
Tour jack 'em, have his half-a-10 bitch suck my friend’s dick
In the meantime, you can french kiss this clenched fist
Diabolic: a one-man brigade spreadin' cancer plague
Fist-fuckin’ a pussy’s face, holdin' a hand grenade
So if I catch you bluffin', faggot, you’re less than nothin'
I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction
[Verse 2: Immortal Technique]
You motherfuckers are nothin', you cannot harm me
I’ll resurrect every aborted baby and start an army
Storm the planet, huntin' you down, 'cause I’m on a mission
To split your body into a billion one-celled organisms
Immortal Technique’ll destroy your religion, you stupid bitch
You’re faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed to a crucifix
I’m 'bout to blow up, like NASA Challenger computer chips
Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily
I’m like time itself: I’m gonna kill you inevitably
Chemically bomb you, fuck usin’ a chrome piece
I’m Illmatic, you won’t make it home, like Jerome’s niece
I’ll sever your head diagonally for thinkin' of dissin' me
And then use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy
This puppet democracy brain-washed your psychology
So you’re nothin', like diversity without equality
And your crew is full of more faggots than Greek mythology
Usin' numerology to count the people I sent to Heaven
Produces more digits than 22 divided by seven
You’re like Kevin Spacey: your style is usually suspect
You never killed a cop, you, not a motherfuckin' thug yet
Your mind is empty and spacious
Like the part of the brain that appreciates culture in a racist
Face it, you’re too basic, you’re never gonna make it
Like children walkin' through Antarctica, butt-naked
Jednom sam poznavao crnju čije je pravo ime William
Njegova primarna briga bila je milion
Biti najslažeg hustlera koji je svijet ikad vidio
Jebe filmske zvijezde i njuškao koks u snovima
Korumpirani mladi um u dobi od 13 godina
Nigga nikad nije imala oca i mama je bila pohvala
Stavila je cijev, ali svake godine bila je trijezna
Srce njenog sina istovremeno je raslo hladnije
Počeo je da se druži, prodaje, prodaje torbe u projektima
Provjeravanje mladih pilića, gledaju za izglede za hit-and-trčanje
Bio je fasciniran materijalnim predmetima
Ali shvatio je da novac nikada nije kupio poštovanje
Izgradio je reputaciju, jer je mogao ubrzati i krasti
Ali zaključao sam se jednom i nije se ustručavao da se kriježe
Dakle, kriminalci koje je ohladio nije mislio da je stvaran
Vidite, ja i crnjaci poput ove nikada nisu bili jednaki
Ne projiciram svoje nesigurnosti na druge ljude
Zamišljen je za rekvizite poput ovisnika sa cijevima i iglu
Tako da je osjećao da mora da dokaže svima da je zli
Slabovidan mladić sa beskonačnim potencijalom
Proizvod geto-uzgajanog kapitalističkog mentalnog mentalnog
Slučajno je napustio školu da prodaju korov
Dancin sa vragom, dim se dok ne bi iskrvarile oči
Ali bio mu je bolestan od prodaje drveća i dao se u pohlepu
[Kuka]
Svi pokušavaju biti trife nikad se ne suočavaju sa posledicama
Vjerovatno ste radili samo mjesec dana za manje prekršaje
Pitajte crnja da radite život ako ima drugu priliku
Ali opet, uvijek postoji zli koji su unaprijed znali
PLANIMA VEĆE SA Đavolom na bloku hladnog ćelija
Ali to se događa kada silovati, ubistvo i prodajete stijenu
Đavoli su bili Božji anđeli koji su pali sa vrha
Nema raznolikosti jer gorimo u loncu za topljenje
[VERSE 2]
Tako je Billy započeo robbin 'niggas, sve što je mogao učiniti
Da se vrati u oči po posadi
Pokrenite se bore sa malo sranja na bloku
Pojačao se za prodaju majki i braće pukotine
Radite prekovremeno za makiranje novca za mjesto pukotina
Udari u džekpota i htio se preseliti do kokaina
Ispunite fantaziju šarki zaglavili se u svom mozgu
Umorni od bloka crnja koja mu se ponaša isto
Želeo je biti glavni poput izrezanog grla i razbojnika
Ali kad je pokušao da stupi na njih, crnjaci mu nije pokazao ljubav
Rekli su mu da bilo koji jebeni kukavicu može prodati drogu
Bilo koja kučka crnja s pištoljem može probiti puževe
Bilo koji crnik sa crvenom košuljom može prednost poput krvi
Čak je i natekao jebača u klubu
Ali samo pravi lopov može ubiti nekoga dok ne umiru
Stand 'ispred njih, stari ravno u oči
Billy je shvatio da su ti ljudi dobro čuvali
I htjeli su ga testirati prije nego što je započeo posao
Predložio je repiranju kuje da dokaže da je hladno
Dakle, sada je imao izbor između kojim se vraća u svoj život
Ili zarađuju novac sa izmišljenim muškarcima u CYPH-u
Njegovi snovi o automobilima i ledu natjerali su ga da se slaže
Hardcore crnja je sve što je ikad želio biti
I tako je upoznao u petak uveče u četvrt do tri
[Kuka]
Svi pokušavaju biti trife nikad se ne suočavaju sa posledicama
Vjerovatno ste radili samo mjesec dana za manje prekršaje
Pitajte crnja da radite život ako ima drugu priliku
Ali opet, uvijek postoji zli koji su unaprijed znali
PLANIMA VEĆE SA Đavolom na bloku hladnog ćelija
Ali to se događa kada silovati, ubistvo i prodajete stijenu
Đavoli su bili Božji anđeli koji su pali sa vrha
Nema raznolikosti jer gorimo u loncu za topljenje
[VERSE 3]
Vozili su se oko projekata sporih dok je bilo kiše
Smokin 'Blunts, Piwin' i Jokin 'za zabavu
Sve dok nisu videli ženu na ulici, hodaju sami
Tri ujutro, kreće se s posla, na putu kući
I tako su tiho izašli iz automobila i slijedili je
Hodajući kroz projekte, tama je progutala
Zamotali su njenu majicu oko glave
I pokucao je na pod
Ovo je to, dijete, sad si dobio priliku da budeš sirov
Tako da ju je Billy Yokeo i zgrabio pilić po kosi
I odvukao je u predvorje koji nije imao nikoga tamo
Trudila se, ali su je prisilili da pođu na stepenice
Došli su do krova, a zatim je držali na zemlju
Vrišti ', "umukni, i prestani da se krećeš!"
Košulja joj je prekrila lice, ali vrisnula je i kaskala
Tako da je Billy udario na kuju dok nije prekršio čeljust
Prljavi gadovi su tačno znali šta rade
Izbacili su je dok su pukli njezina rebra i prestala je da se kreće
Krv curi kroz krpu, tiho je plakala
A onda su svi nastavili silovano silovano
Bili je napravljen da ide prvo, ali svaki od njih je skrenuo
Obrušivo je i ugušio je dok joj nije izgorelo grlo
Njena slomljena čeljust mrmljala je za Boga, ali nisu bili zabrinuti
Kad su završili, a ona je bila Lyin '
Krvavo, slomljeno i modrice
Jedan od njih crnja izvukao je potpuno novi .22
Rekli su mu da je svedok onoga što je prolazila
A ako ju je ubio, zagarantovan je mesto u posadi
Mislio je na to na trenutak, bila je praktično mrtva
I tako se naslonio i stavio pištolj pravo na glavu
[Uzorak]
Padam i ne mogu se okrenuti
Padam i ne mogu se okrenuti
[VERSE 4]
Neposredno prije nego što je povukao okidač i završio svoj život
Razmislio je o kokainu sa platinama i ledom
I osjećao se snažno koji stoji zajedno sa svojom novom braćom
Izbio ga je glavom i povukao poklopac majice
Ali ono što je vidio natjerao ga je da počne da se puca i muca
Jer je zurio u oči svoje majke
Osvrnula se na njega i plakala jer ju je napustila
Plakala je bolnijom nego kad su jeli
Cijeli njegov svijet je prestao, nije mogao ni razmišljati
Njegova korupcija uspješno je promijenila svoju sudbinu
I sjetio se kako je njegova mama kasno dolazila kući
Radite teško za ništa, jer sada je sada bio vrijedan?
Okrenuo se od žene koja mu je jednom dala rođenje
I plače na nebo, jer je bio usamljen i uplašen
Ali samo je vrag odgovorio, jer Bog nije bio tamo
I tačno je tada znao šta bi trebalo biti prazan i hladan
I tako je skočio s krova i umro bez duše
Kažu da vas smrt odvede na bolje mjesto, ali sumnjam u to
Nakon toga ubili su njegovu majku i nikad nisu razgovarali o tome
I slušaj, jer priča da kažem "istina
Jer sam bio tamo sa Billy Jacobsima, i silovao sam i njegovu mamu
A sada Đavo me prati svugdje gdje idem
U stvari, siguran sam da on staje među jednom od vas na mojim emisijama
I svaka ulica Cypher, slušaju 'malo lopovskog protoka
Mogao bi se postaviti odmah pored tebe, a ti ne bi znao
Đavo se raste unutar srca sebičnog i zlih
Bijela, smeđa, žuta i crna - boja nije ograničena
Imate samouništavajuću sudbinu kada ste naneseni
I bit ćete jedna od Božje djece koja su pala sa vrha
Nema raznolikosti jer gorimo u loncu za topljenje
Pa kad đavo želi plesati s tobom, bolje reći nikad
Jer bi te ples sa đavolom mogao zauvijek trajati
[II dio: "I"]
[INTRO: Immortal tehnika]
Oh, svi ste mislili da je gotovo, a?
Pa, nije, nisi računao na pali anđeo koji se vraća
U milost Božja i kojom se dođe nakon tebe
Svi crnjaci nisu sranje, vaši proizvođači nisu sranje
Tvoj jebeni a & r nije sranje
Jebeno ću mi obrisati dupe sa tvojim demonstracijama
Yo, DIABOLIC, skinite glavu ovog jebača!
[VERSE 1: DIABOLIC]
Idi 'glave i grip glocks
Snižem vaš okidač u šest mesta
Morat ćete zaključati u usnama sa hipodermičkim iglicama da ližete snimke
Gledat ću te srušiti stan
Odložite prstenove i holla natrag
Ne mogu se besplatno ne može; Zajebali ste se s vrha, poput čepova za boce
Ispod površine
Pregrijavam vaše primanje krugova
Oslobodite dublje stihove nego svećenici govore u crkvama
Ono što propovijedate je bezvrijedno
Vaš bogoslužje pobedi svrhu
Poput metka predsjednika Busha Takin za tajnu službu
Iza onoga što ste fathom, sranjem na mačkama i čeljusti ih dodirnite
Ne pokazuju saosećanje, poput havin "ravno-lica orgazma
Turi se Jack 'em, neka mu je polovica a-10 kučka sisao moj prijatelju kurac
U međuvremenu, možete francuski poljubiti ovu stisnutu pesnicu
DIABOLIC: Jedna man brigada koja se širila rak kuga
FIST-Fuchin 'maca lica, drži ručnu granatu
Pa ako te uhvatim blefinu, peder, manje si nego ništa
Jednostavno sam morao da izvučem tog stresa sa grudi poput smanjenja dojke
[VERSE 2: Immortal tehnika]
Ti jebeni nisi ništa, ne možeš mi naštetiti
Ukinuću svaku prekršenu bebu i pokrenuo vojsku
Oluja planetu, lovi te dole, jer sam na misiji
Da podijelite svoje telo u milijardu jednobojne organizme
Immortalna tehnika će uništiti vašu religiju, glupa kučka
Vi ste lažni nego plavokrili krekeri zalijevani na raspet
Ja sam "koji se puše, poput nasa Challenger računarski čips
Arsenic jezik prenosi se revolucionar
Ja sam kao samo vrijeme: ubit ću vas neminovno
Hemijski te bombu, jebi se usin 'hromirani komad
Ja sam Illmatic, nećeš stići kući, kao Jeromejeva nećakinja
Dijagonalno ću prekinuti glavu za razmišljanje o razinu
A zatim upotrijebite svoje mrtvo telo da napišete moje ime u kaligrafiji
Ova lutkarska demokratija oprala je vašu psihologiju
Tako da ništa niste, poput raznolikosti bez ravnopravnosti
A tvoja posada puna je više pedera od grčke mitologije
USIN 'numerologija za prebrojavanje ljudi koje sam poslao u nebo
Proizvodi više cifara od 22 podijeljene sa sedam
Nikad nisi ubio policajca, nisi, niti jebeno obojeni
Vaš um je prazan i prostran
Kao i dio mozga koji cijeni kulturu u rasistiku
Suočite se, previše ste osnovni, nikad nećete uspjeti
Poput djece koja hodaju kroz antarktiku, goli