[Andre Benjamin and George Clinton]
Everybody's got opinions
On the way you're living
But see they can't fill your shoes
Life is made of half illusion (illusion)
Forty percent confusion (confusion)
Whatever's left I'm using to keep myself from losing, yea
You don't know what I've been through (oooh)
Hell I might go through you (ghetto boy that, won't eat, tonight)
Uh-oh, oh no-oahohh (that little boy just wanna eat tonight)
Hey hey (he scuffles with her booty and her face) hey hey
And mm-mmmmmm (mom I'm seekin that sir tea and some soup yea)
All in all it's all in my head
[Big Boi]
You know it's that high guy, from east PI
Spittin the realness of reality, you mad at me
Boi how you gonna handle me?
You want me to lolly-gag and talk that bulls***?
I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak that southern good s***
That harder than yo' hood s***, lil' s***
That make y'all n****z think about the trigger
Before you pull it, on liquor stores and banks
Them folks got more than enough bullets to put that a**
Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the n****s
That did that "ain't no thang but a chicken wang"
But still though, how you gonna play a n**** like d****
We Outkast till it's over, barbeque and never mildo
For real bro
"In tonight's news, 20th century technology:
Has the computer age, scientists, and doctors gone too far?
Einstein or Frankenstein?
Dr. Scholl's, or Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?
Are we digging into new ground,
Or digging our own graves? story at 11"
[George Clinton]
Valley girls are horny tonight (synthesizer)
Fuzzy logic, their pubic virginity (synthesizer)
Ooooh oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Ooooh oooh ooh .. (synthesizer)
Conceived under the influence of toxic wasted doctors
Computer buggin debuggin device-a and vice versa
And various viruses
Performing with laser light precision and verbal incision
For a linguistic ballistic lobotomy
Mind-f***in you, a psycho-sodomy
Of the medulla oblongata
Accept your mind down your spine and out your behind
F*** you
[Andre Benjamin]
Synthesizer, microwave me
Give me a drug so I can make seven babies
Pump my breasts up, can you suck the fat up
Please make my life appear
Like ain't no such thing as bad luck
My, nose ain't right
Like I need a new one
Just take your pick, a yellow red
A black or a blue one
Virtual reality, virtual bulls***
Synthesizer preachers can reach you
Up in the pulpit
Who a b****?
Give me my gat so I can smoke this n****
Tell his mamma not to cry
Because they can clone him quicker
Than it took his daddy to make him
N****s bitin verbatim
Thought provokin records radio never played dem
Instant, quick grits, new, improved
Hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the move
Marijuana illegal but cigarettes cool
I might look kinda funny but I ain't no fool
Now if you wanna synthesize I emp-athize
Now if you wanna synthesize I emp-athize
But if you synthesize I will understand
Your synthesizer man
[George Clinton]
Ghetto boy horny tonight
Skuzzy with a booty in a cage
Problem sinkin down and stretchin out
So sleepy, playing safe in cyberspace
(synthesizer)
Cyber sexy Wendy (synthesizer)
Web walkin in the nude
Digital good time, digital good time
Said she'd lap dance on your laptop
While your laptop's in your lap
Digital good time, digital good time
Cyber sexy Wendy
Web walkin in the nude
Digital good time, digital good time
Said she'd tap-dance on your laptop
While your laptop's in your lap
Digital good time, digital good time
Digital good time, digital good time
Cyber sexy Wendy
Web walkin in the nude
Digital good time, digital good time
Digital good time, digital good time
Fuzzy logic, it's groovy... |
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