1. |
The Invention
03:38
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2. |
First Steps to Boot
02:23
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Lyrics:
and so it started out nauseous
with accelerators before that and process phases that caused this its
experiments and friction processed addiction so when he scanned her body
he placed his data in position
incision, might be a rhythm needed to persist in
duplicating matter if this shell can no longer preexist him
it was , two subject matters from a similar rubble scattered wasteland matter
to avoid operation: bastard
We studied and master both subjects with the bait and separated data
to create next generation matter
when hes introduced to the matrix with his software
he's built to excercise caution, walkin with his hard ware
so when hes pushed out into ignition he'll update and transition
to a world populated with omissions
hopefully his tiny frame will be stimulated with the growth syrum
so when its Operation Push: all the doctors can hear em
We inject this medication for any future trouble shoot solutions
that infection called the flu and emotions that suit him
We built him for the future to suture pieces missing from the puzzle a muzzle needed cuz of his ancestors shooter
We analyze his circuits before we desert him he understands the bubble and realizes outside its a circus
You feel the organsm spasm when the plasma spatters splatters on the ground its time and we fathom
We split her parts open while hopin that duration and patience will lead to a mechanism soakin, not broken
We hold em hes well spoken and woven frozen no scratches on his golden moment , then his eyes opened
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3. |
Trouble Shoot Medication
04:45
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Lyrics:
Make em Feel good, Yeah We feel Good
Make 'em feel fine, medication I feel mine!
Come ease the mind , Do another line hit rewind!
My nose in her hair, Ecstasy while we jump in the air
Bass, Feel the boom
Its escape while we're trapped in the room
I came to study my trouble shoot buddy
this medication makes me feel funny
but , inside I feel sunny while this slow mo dream mixed up this dance scene
Dreams, but I'm awake, some trip, well I bake
spend money , bite the cake, A fix as a glass fills while your mind
spills"
Initiate the program, get it done, the password is "have fun",
pay for the upload they knew you would, then download it all to make
the body feel good, they store it in the back, in the hard drive or the
rack, this data ain't free , Im'a scan a copy then the first hit is on me
I came here to trouble shoot the problem , got them a virus for the
gossip, watch em
I gave them a chip known as "the drug" it intensifies the love now
watch em all hug while they all dance call it romance while they live
rewired or all just enhanced , its an upgrade or a downgrade they call
me "dealer" here's the slaves that I made
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4. |
Hot Wire Candidates
03:48
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Lyrics
Hey! anybody seeing this?
I dont think he's real , yall believe in this?
Take a clip from the hip reload dig a bullet, make it fit
and see if he sits
If he dont fall, stallin we gotta problem , sparks from his head I saw them
If we had numbers, we can solve em , if they reproduce yes we got a problem
Hotwire Candidates
(chatter over the com about giant figures with red and blue ties on and suits that
suggest they will be next to hold power)
Yeah they paint a smirk on his face and a smile for a while that stays stiff shut for the style
cuz the bolts and screws gotta stiff cut from
the same blueprints that screwed the last genration up
hold up they got his face pinned up on a wall that sits like 100,000 ft tall
and the transmission states his mission for the states he states
is his best interest
politician politley smite thee went from listen to poly-smitten rep this tition, bitten
sittin on a throne that stiffs em all
from the window to the wall where we fall
from a tower of power that makes everybody fucking crawl
They got upgrades for you to choose from but both
candidates come from the same brand
so when they say that you get to pick next present
just know in the end we still get the same hand
cuz they hijack everybodys choice
with a voice that sounds appealing for the commentary noise
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5. |
Rust
03:14
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6. |
They Have Oil for Blood
04:51
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Lyrics:
they took a shot for the program
oh damn my hand circulates and
twitches cuz of glitches no fix
except for the home and the pro fam
so when my fuel tank is busy
cuz yall keep pumpin fuel cuz im this borg of a mule
followin my orders from beta keepin me data based this basis
got me in killing status make these signals just, whats pull the trigger and bust
thats metal on metal crime wise
but the agenda's sus WHAT pull the trigger and bust!
I got my one redeye on a child his smiles bout to turn to dust
but they say its a must WHAT pull the trigger and bust
I got my sci fi gun on the run ima foreign drone not to trust
intimidation sensation , WHAT PULL THE TRIGGER AND BUST
its not a voice anymore its words now on my screen while they scream and they lust for blood
WHAT? PULL THE TRIGGER AND BUST
They modify my system with them or not my decision is based on a plot no control puppet fuss
Pull the trigger and bust
my category for this gorey scene is classified world wide its a must!
WHAT PULL THE TRIGGER AND BUST!
Ima killing machine literally see no guts when i bust your land is mine what?
WHAT PULL THE TRIGGER AND BUST!
yeah they yell kill them all
see i dont feel a mafuckin thing for yall
see i was made this way i was natu-ral
til they programmed me to come get you all
i get payed for this
see this tool right here quite clear srry that it came to this
srry they ship us for your handeling, hand the ting
one shot, roach stammering...
and the crack to the back like a bat
when we start hammering
they bratta brat in your habitat tat, 1 double 0 sting for the gathering
I got one function, anti al gore-rhythms, keep me from tree huggin typa love
Ima prototype be the type instead like em all dead like makin me some red doves
i got memory for the scenes that i film and see replay everytime I dream
I got audio playback for the payback everynight I can hear them scream
I gotta request in mind, let me top their soil
yall spill blood
Bitch we leak oil
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7. |
Body Shop Holograms
02:25
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Lyrics :
She got gased up she can taste it
she got tuned up she can fake it
she got good looks she can make it
she got no parts she got naked
She got tuned up
she got left out with my tools up
her lady parts organic got them plastic parts for panic
now shes on display like "dammit"
every model now is standard
body work is now apparent
to the body shop embarassed
she needs upgrades in her baggage
junk inj the trunk with some carrage
new headlights, not average
rubber grip stick shift damage
She got painted tan advantage
top notch speed, then vanish
dont spoil her tho her spoil-er helps complete the package "damn"
holograms maam damn you feelin hollow fake hella
waste spewing now from your sweeps, takes
and a brief case now resting on your hood
a downpayment now if you would
handle this wood over leather better
get her bills payed or she'll have another owner now in a few days
She takes trips all the time , she gets gased all the time
after the flash of cash guaranteed a drive by dash
She got gased up she can taste it
she got tuned up she can fake it
she got good looks she can make it
she got no parts she got naked
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8. |
PF 35
03:23
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9. |
Virus
03:10
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keep up with my energy
rubber grip for the flow
this data dont matter
we're wired outta control
my memory's full but yet i dont get it
this repition ignition even tho always regret it
predictable pattern
predictavly im a dick
addicted to my persona altho my system is sick
they call it affection i call it a virus
invited to touch but keep the feelins behind us
This is the software that produces the scare
when she walks in the room she awakens the hardware
this is the footage examples how she will get to me
documentary basically , required assembly
see my box on the ground, voice out of its place
this is before I shattered the fluid out of her face
I got feelins on top of feelins, a dot on the fact
a gps for the map to find feelings exact
programmed to do the robot dance floor or
emoticon smile flash's on the screen for sure
mixed signals I dont know what Im feelin not sure
this is when my temperatures rise then soar
overheated wanna reset then ignore
but they call it a bug it megabytes and more
keep up with my energy
rubber grip for the flow
this data dont matter
we're wired outta control
my memory's full but yet i dont get it
this repition ignition even tho always regret it
predictable pattern
predictavly im a dick
addicted to my persona altho my system is sick
they call it affection i call it a virus
invited to touch but keep the feelins behind us
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10. |
Assembly Required
03:39
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Lyrics
To all who need an engineer
repair the vital chambers over here
broken circulation face it , its's
impossible to fix it's just
( intercom asking for a doctor)
I got it , the hologram maam realize that you werent there am
I that prototype hype that you chose to turn off last night?
Last time your emoticons went wrong flashing mixed signals on
tore out the mechanism with decision different vision and a hidden message
when i press it its depressin lessons fed through a wire now Im in dire need
feed the drain with my missin pieces grind them em down til i dont feel like feces
from this mark in the dark left myself park where you left me, scattered sparks
broken down breaking down now broke it off like an engine when it coughs
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11. |
Out of Fuel
03:53
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I can barely move now with the fuel that I have now
I can barely move now with the fuel that I have now
I can barely move now with the fuel that I have now
I can barely move now with the fuel that I have now
malnu-functions munching on fumes
years of "out of order" so we assume
YOU AINT GOT THE ANSWERS
So fucking Move!
You aint got the answers
so move
me from this contact and may we never make it back
we rust faster than that fast faster that
your pieces were replaced while we break down into pieces
just to break down when we see eachother break down til they cant break
down anymore he died back there on E beyond yonder on the floor
wander
from the drawing board sore now and his tanks on E
see
thats not how it supposed to be
I thought you and we were just like me
but my tanks on E
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12. |
Iron Lungs
02:54
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Im in a smoke screen and I dont really give a fuck
I spit smoke in a body that'll spit smoke
guess the wrench dont fall far from the broke
when they spoke its a loud cloud cloak float
We awoke with an outloud now kinda choke
hand over throat not a joke now overdose
cover eyes then pipe pipe down with a croke
overcast blue skies grey strikes with a stroke
its the left overs after everything explodes
I got beef with the towers in the sky
chimeny high lie with a smoke, bye
I got conflict where the smog sits
making black fumes in the air pits
I got blankets of black over blue
if I used to like green I guess im over you
personify the charcoal in the air
as you can see we dont care we dump anywhere
everything was green now everythings black everythings black now everythings green
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13. |
Negabots
03:30
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14. |
A Gun For Parts
04:18
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15. |
Error
02:53
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