Top of the Food Chain (Remix) Immortal Technique (Ft. Poison Pen)

[Intro: Immortal Technique + (Poison Pen)]
(Uptown, haha)
Immortal Technique, Poison Pen
We the top of the food chain, motherfucker
Strongholdin' it, yo
MC's are just figments of my imagination (Tell 'em!)
They don't have to be dissed (Tell 'em!)
I just stop thinkin' about them (Tell 'em!)
And they cease to exist (Tell 'em!)
Don't get me pissed, pussies!

[Hook: Poison Pen]
Guzzlin' Easy Jesus while they squeezin' heaters
You better, then please defeat us
Ladies just tease and squeeze us—they pleased to meet us
Top of the food chain, still roll with bottom feeders
My tongue mutilate modern English
I’m from the side where heat is
Are as common' on your side as beepers
It ain’t no joke, baby, the bell is broke
Just holla out my window if you tryin’ to reach us

[Verse 1: Poison Pen]
Poison Pen for you ballers and bammers
Walk up in the spot, metal detectors went bananas
It’s Bronx swingin', give me dap ‘til my palm stingin'
Grab your bitch and make a porn feature
Come out your mouth? That’s a nice shirt to bleed on
We only use your wax to fuckin' roll trees on (Fuck, fuck, fuck!)
It's on your block, your street
Niggas so puss and they don't speak, they queef
When we run shit we Stronghold shit
I need a chain I can jump rope with, and Bed-Stuy got 'em
Word, I'm like Zeus without the eye problem
Suge Knight without the bald spot
Or they rockin they marks at chicken spots
Even little tots got they eyes on your necklace
My life is this flick, y’all are extras
I dealt with more blocks than Tetris, we perfectionists
And wouldn't have it any other way, yeah