Immortal Technique has voiced a desire to keep control over his production, and has stated in his music that record companies, not artists themselves, profit the most from mass production and marketing of music. He claimed in an interview to have sold close to 200,000 units of his three official releases.
Biography
Early life
Coronel is African-Peruvian and was born in 1978 in a military hospital in Lima. His family emigrated in 1980 to Harlem to escape the ongoing internal conflict in Peru. During his teenage years he was arrested multiple times due in part to what he has said was "selfish and childish" behavior. He attended Hunter College High School on the Upper East Side of Manhattan. Shortly after enrolling in Pennsylvania State University, he was arrested and charged with assault-related offenses due to his involvement in an altercation between fellow students, the charges stemming from this incident led to him being incarcerated for a year. After being paroled, he took political science classes at Baruch College in New York City for two semesters at the behest of his father, who allowed Coronel to live with him on the condition that he go to school. Honing his rapping skills in jail, and unable to find decent wage-paying employment after his release, Coronel began working on the restaurants of New York while bad mouthing MCs whenever the opportunity arose. This, coupled with his victories in numerous freestyle rap competitions of the New York underground hip hop scene such as Rocksteady Anniversary, Braggin Rites and others, led to his reputation as a ferocious Battle MC.
Revolutionary Vol.1 and Vol.2
In 2001 , Immortal Technique released his first album Revolutionary Vol. 1 without the help of a record label or distribution, instead using money earned from his rap battle triumphs. Revolutionary Vol. 1 also contained the underground classic Dance With The Devil. In November 2002, he was listed by The Source in its "Unsigned Hype" column, highlighting artists that are not signed to a record label. The following year, in September 2003, he received the coveted "Hip Hop Quotable" in The Source for a song entitled "Industrial Revolution" from his second album. Immortal Technique is the only rapper in history to have a "Hip Hop Quotable" while being unsigned. He released his second album Revolutionary Vol. 2 in 2003. In 2004, Viper Records and, in 2005, Babygrande Records re-released Immortal Technique's debut, Revolutionary Vol. 1, to make it available to a wider audience. "Point of No Return" from Revolutionary Vol 2 was used as the entrance theme for Rashad Evans during the UFC 88 Main Event between Chuck Liddell and Rashad Evans.
The 3rd World and The Middle Passage
Between 2005 and 2007 Immortal Technique began working on The Middle Passage and The 3rd World, the two albums that would serve a follow up to Revolutionary Vol. 2 and complete the series. He was also featured on several movie soundtracks and video game soundtracks, all the while touring relentlessly and becoming heavily involved in visiting prisons to speak to youth and working with immigrant rights activists and raising tens of thousands of dollars for children’s hospitals overseas. He invested his money not in items that are usually associated with fame but rather in large pieces of farmland in Latin America. He created a writing grant program for high school students as well.
Dance With the Devil
Immortal Technique Lyrics
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His primary concern, was making a million
Being 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 thirteen
Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober
Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He was fascinated by material objects
But he understood money never bought respect
He build 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 at 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 breed capitalistic mental
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed
Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offenses
Ask a nigga doing 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 gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So Billy started robbing niggas, anything he could do
To get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
Starting fights over little shit, up on the block
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
Working overtime for making money for the crack spot
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
Fulfilling the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Tired of the block niggas treating 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 motherfucking 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 a club
But only a real thug can stab someone till they die
Standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
And they wanted to test him, before business started
Suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
Or making 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
Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
You probably only did a month for minor offenses
Ask a nigga doing 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 gods, angels that fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
Walking 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
Screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
So Billy stomped on the bitch, until he had broken her jaw
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
Blood leaking 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
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
A broken jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled out a brand new twenty-two
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
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn back
Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
And he felt strong standing 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 starring 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 raping 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
Working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
And crying 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 telling 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 standing among one of you at my shows
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flow
He could be standing 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 colored is not restricted
You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
And you'll be one of Gods children and fell from the top
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Because the dance with the devil might last you forever
The lyrics to Immortal Technique's song, "Dance With the Devil," tell the story of a young man who becomes involved in crime and falls victim to the consequences of his actions. The singer, known as William, aspires to become the greatest hustler in the world and makes it his mission to make a million dollars. However, his mother's drug addiction and his father's absence leave him vulnerable to the allure of street life. William becomes a successful drug dealer, but he is not respected by his peers due to his reputation as a snitch. He becomes obsessed with affirming his status as an evil person and eventually participates in the rape and murder of a woman, who turns out to be his own mother.
The repeated chorus of the song highlights the moral of the story- when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance with the devil might last you forever. The singer uses this to reinforce the idea that William had a choice and made the wrong one. The lyrics also provide social commentary on the cycle of poverty and violence in urban communities. William turns to crime as a means of survival, but ultimately it becomes his downfall. The song paints a vivid portrait of the harsh realities of life in impoverished neighborhoods.
Line by Line Meaning
I once knew a nigga whose real name was William
I used to know a man named William
His primary concern, was making a million
His main priority was becoming wealthy
Being the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
Being the most skilled and successful hustler the world has ever witnessed
He used to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
He fantasized about having sex with celebrities and using cocaine
A corrupted young mind, at the age of thirteen
His young mind was already tainted and morally twisted at a very young age, only thirteen
Nigga never had a father and his mom was a fiend
He grew up without a father figure, and his mother was addicted to drugs
She put the pipe down, but every year she was sober
His mother managed to quit drugs temporarily, but relapsed every year
Her sons heart simultaneously grew colder
As his mother struggled with her addiction, his heart hardened and became colder
He started hanging out selling bags in the projects
He began spending time in low-income housing areas, selling drugs
Checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
He would evaluate young girls, seeking out potential victims for sexual assault
He was fascinated by material objects
He was captivated by material possessions and the idea of wealth
But he understood money never bought respect
Despite his materialistic desires, he knew that money couldn't earn him genuine respect
He build a reputation 'cause he could hustle and steal
He developed a notorious reputation because of his ability to hustle and commit theft
But got locked once and didn't hesitate to squeal
However, when he was incarcerated, he immediately cooperated with the authorities
So criminals he chilled with didn't think he was real
His criminal associates no longer considered him authentic
You see me and niggas like this have never been equal
Individuals like him and myself have never been on the same level or equal
I don't project my insecurities at other people
I choose not to transfer my own insecurities onto others
He fiended for props like addicts with pipes and needles
He craved validation and recognition, much like drug addicts crave their fix
So he felt he had to prove to everyone he was evil
He believed he had to demonstrate his depravity to gain acceptance and fear from others
A feeble-minded young man with infinite potential
A weak-minded young man with limitless possibilities
The product of a ghetto breed capitalistic mental
A result of growing up in a low-income neighborhood with a mentality driven by capitalism
Coincidentally dropped out of school to sell weed
Ironically, he left school to pursue a career in selling marijuana
Dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
Engaging in dangerous and self-destructive behavior, consuming drugs excessively
But he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed
However, he grew tired of selling marijuana and succumbed to his insatiable greed
Everyone trying to be trife never face the consequences
People who strive to be deceitful and wicked often avoid the repercussions of their actions
You probably only did a month for minor offenses
Most likely, you only served a short sentence for minor crimes
Ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance
Inquire a person serving a life sentence if they would change their actions given another opportunity
But then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance
However, there are always individuals who possess evil intentions from the beginning
Dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block
Be trapped in a perpetual dance with evil while confined in a cold prison cell
But that's what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
Such cruel fate awaits those who commit heinous acts like rape, murder, and drug dealing
Devils used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
Once heavenly creatures, angels who fell from grace and became demonic
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
Society lacks true diversity because we are all suffering the consequences of our collective misdeeds
So Billy started robbing niggas, anything he could do
Billy resorted to stealing from people, doing whatever it took
To get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
To regain the admiration of his peers
Starting fights over little shit, up on the block
Initiating conflicts over trivial matters, on the neighborhood streets
Stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
He progressed to selling crack cocaine to mothers and brothers in the community
Working overtime for making money for the crack spot
Putting in extra effort to earn money to sustain his crack cocaine operation
Hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to cocaine
When he achieved great success selling crack, he aspired to deal with a higher-level drug, cocaine
Fulfilling the Scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
Living out his obsession with the movie Scarface, which was embedded in his mind
Tired of the block niggas treating him the same
Growing weary of the lack of respect and recognition from people in the neighborhood
He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
He desired to be influential and notorious like the most ruthless criminals
But when he tried to step to 'em, niggas showed him no love
However, when he attempted to assert himself amongst them, they rejected him
They told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
They reminded him that anyone, even a coward, can engage in the drug trade
Any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs
Any weak individual with a firearm can engage in violence
Any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
Even someone wearing the color red can pretend to be a member of the Bloods gang
Even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in a club
Even the famous rapper Puff Daddy (now known as Diddy) has killed someone in a nightclub
But only a real thug can stab someone till they die
Only a true criminal can fatally stab another person
Standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Confronting the victim and maintaining direct eye contact
Billy realized that these men were well guarded
Billy understood that these individuals were protected and difficult to approach
And they wanted to test him, before business started
They intended to assess his loyalty and commitment before involving him in their operations
Suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted
Proposed sexually assaulting a woman as a demonstration of his lack of compassion
So now he had a choice between going back to his life
He faced a decision to return to his previous lifestyle
Or making money with made men, up in the cyph'
Or earning money alongside established criminals, in their inner circle
His dreams about cars and ice, made him agree
His desires for luxurious cars and expensive jewelry convinced him to agree
A hardcore nigga is all he ever wanted to be
He always desired to be a tough and ruthless individual
And so he met them Friday night at a quarter to three
Therefore, he met them on a Friday night at 2:45 AM
They drove around the projects slow while it was raining
They drove through the low-income housing area at a leisurely pace during a rainy night
Smoking blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
Engaging in smoking marijuana blunts, consuming alcohol, and making jokes for amusement
Until they saw a woman on the street walking alone
Suddenly, they noticed a woman walking alone on the street
Three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
It was 3:00 AM, and she was returning from her job, heading home
And so they quietly got out the car and followed her
They discreetly exited the vehicle and began tailing her
Walking through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
As she walked through the low-income housing area, she disappeared into the darkness
They wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the floor
They used her own shirt to blindfold her and forcefully knocked her down
This is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
This is your opportunity to showcase your brutality, my young friend
So Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
Billy grabbed her aggressively by the hair, asserting control over her
And dragged her into a lobby that had nobody there
He forcefully pulled her into an unoccupied building lobby
She struggled hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
She fought desperately, but they compelled her to ascend the stairs
They got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
Once they reached the rooftop, they pinned her to the ground
Screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around
Aggressively shouting at her to be silent and refrain from resisting
The shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
Her face was concealed by the shirt, but she continued to scream and attempt to fight back
So Billy stomped on the bitch, until he had broken her jaw
Billy viciously stomped on her until her jaw was fractured
The dirty bastards knew exactly what they were doing
The despicable individuals were fully aware of their horrific actions
They kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
They repeatedly kicked her until her ribs fractured and she became motionless
Blood leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
Blood seeped through the fabric, and she whimpered in silent agony
And then they all proceeded to rape her violently
Subsequently, they took turns sexually assaulting her with extreme brutality
Billy was made to go first, but each of them took a turn
Billy was compelled to be the first, but every individual had their chance
Ripping her up, and choking her until her throat burned
Physically tearing and choking her, causing her throat to painfully burn
A broken jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
Despite her broken jaw, she weakly murmured to God for help, but they remained indifferent
When they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
Once they finished, she lay there covered in blood, broken and bruised
One of them niggas pulled out a brand new twenty-two
One of the individuals retrieved a newly acquired .22 caliber firearm
They told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
They informed Billy that she had witnessed their reprehensible actions
And if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
If he murdered her, he would secure a position within their criminal organization
He thought about it for a minute, she was practically dead
He contemplated the proposition briefly, considering that she was almost lifeless
And so he leaned over and put the gun right to her head
Consequently, he leaned over and pressed the gun against her temple
I'm falling and I can't turn back
I am descending into darkness, and there is no escape
Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
Just as he was about to squeeze the trigger, terminating her existence
He thought about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
He contemplated the allure of cocaine, along with the wealth and material possessions it could provide
And he felt strong standing along with his new brothers
He experienced a sense of power and camaraderie being among his newfound companions
Cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
He aimed the firearm at her head, and pulled back the cloth covering her face
But what he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
However, what he witnessed caused him to recoil in horror and begin to stutter
Cause he was starring into the eyes of his own mother
Because he was gazing into the eyes of his very own mother
She looked back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
She locked eyes with him, weeping as he had betrayed and abandoned her
She cried more painfully, than when they were raping her
Her cries were even more agonizing than when she endured the brutal assault
His whole world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
His entire reality came crashing to a halt, leaving him unable to process
His corruption had successfully changed his fate
His moral decay had effectively altered his destiny
And he remembered how his mom used to come home late
He recollected his mother always returning home late
Working hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
She labored tirelessly, but it all seemed worthless now that he had become such a disgrace
He turned away from the woman that had once given him birth
He averted his gaze from the woman who had brought him into this world
And crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
He screamed in anguish to the sky, overwhelmed with loneliness and fear
But only the devil responded, cause God wasn't there
Only the devil acknowledged his cries, as God was absent
And right then he knew what it was to be empty and cold
In that moment, he understood the feeling of complete emptiness and emotional coldness
And so he jumped off the roof and died with no soul
Consequently, he leaped off the rooftop, succumbing to death with a soulless state of being
They say death takes you to a better place but I doubt it
People claim that death leads to a superior realm, but I have my doubts
After that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
Additionally, they proceeded to murder his mother, and the incident was never discussed again
And listen cause the story that I'm telling is true
Pay attention, because the story I am recounting is truthful
Cause I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too
Because I was present with Billy Jacobs, and I also participated in sexually assaulting his mother
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go
And now the devil is constantly present with me, wherever I may go
In fact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
In fact, I am certain that he is standing among the audience at my concerts
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flow
And in every street gathering, listening to young criminals rap
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
He could be standing directly beside you, and you would be unaware of his presence
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked
The devil thrives within the hearts of those who are self-centered and malicious
White, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted
Regardless of race or skin color, anyone is susceptible to this corruption
You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
You are destined for self-destruction when you inflict harm on others
And you'll be one of Gods children and fell from the top
And you, as one of God's creations, will have fallen from grace
There's no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
The lack of diversity stems from the fact that we are all suffering together in a chaotic society
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
Therefore, when the devil attempts to engage with you, you must adamantly refuse
Because the dance with the devil might last you forever
Because once you engage with the devil, the consequences may haunt you indefinitely
Lyrics © GREAT SOUTH BAY MUSIC GROUP INC
Written by: Felipe Andres Coronel, Sean Edward George
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