Intro: andre benjamin and clinton *singing*
got opinions On the way living But see they fill your shoes Life is of half illusion (illusion) percent confusion (confusion) Whatever's left I'm using to keep myself losing, yea You don't know what I've through (oooh) Hell I might go through you (ghetto boy that, eat, tonight) Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy wanna eat tonight) Hey hey (he with her booty and her face) hey hey And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and some yea) All in all it's all in my
Verse big boi
You know it's high guy, from east p.i. Spittin the of reality, you mad at me Boi how you gonna me? You want me to and talk that bullshit? I refuse to play so I'm gon' that southern good shit That harder yo' hood shit, lil' shit That make y'all niggaz about the trigger Before you pull it, on liquor stores and Them folks got more than bullets to put that ass Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the That did that "ain't no thang but a wang" But still though, how you gonna play a like dildo We outkast til over, barbeque and never mildo For bro
"in news, 20th century technology: Has the computer age, scientists, and gone too far? or frankenstein? Dr. scholl's, or dr. jekyll and mr. Are we digging new ground, Or digging our own story at 11"
Verse two: clinton
Valley are horny tonight (synthesizer) Fuzzy logic, pubic virginity (synthesizer) Ooooh ooh .. (synthesizer) oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Conceived under the influence of toxic wasted Computer buggin debuggin device-a and versa And viruses Performing with laser light and verbal incision For a lingustic ballistic you, a psycho-sodomy Of the medula Accept your down your spine and out your behind you
Verse andre benjamin
Synthesizer, me Give me a drug so I can make babies Pump my breasts up, can you the fat up make my life appear Like ain't no such as bad luck My, nose right I need a new one Just your pick, a yellow red A or a blue one reality, virtual, bullshit Synthesizer can reach you Up in the Who a Give me my gat so I can smoke this Tell his not to cry Because they can him quicker Than it his daddy to make him Niggaz bitin Thought provokin records radio never dem Instant, quick grits, new, Hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the illegal but ciggarettes cool I might look kinda funny but I no fool Now if you wanna I emp-athize Now if you synthesize I emp-athize But if you synthesize I will Your man
Verse four: george
boy horny tonight Scsi with a in a cage Problem sinkin and stretchin out So sleepy, playing safe in (synthesizer) Cybersexy (synthesizer) Web walkin in the Digital good time, digital good she'd lapdance on your laptop While your in your lap Digital good time, good time Cybersexy Web in the nude Digital time, digital good time Said she'd tapdance on laptop While your laptop's in lap good time, digital good time Digital time, digital good time Cybersexy Web walkin in the Digital good time, good time Digital good time, digital good logic, it's groovy..