H! Vltg3 Songtext / Lyric

Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes...



Hybrid

I've been digging in crates

Ever since I was living in space

Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits

I mastered numerology, big band theology,

Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology

Invented the mic to so I can start blessing it

Chin-checkin? kids to make my point like an impressionist

Many men have tried to shake us

But I twist mic chords like double helixes

To show them what I'm made of

I buckle knees like leg braces

Cast the spell of instrumetalists

and all of you MC's that Hate us.






So you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on

From now to infinity, let icons be bygones

I firebomb, ghostly notes haunt this

I tried threats, but moved on to a promise

I stomp shit with or without an accomplice

And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this



High voltage

This is the unforgettable sound

High voltage

Bringing you up and taking you down

High voltage

Coming at you from every side

High voltage

Making the rhythm and rhyme collide



Akira,

I've put a kink in the backbones, of clones, with microphones

Never satisfied my rhyme Jones

Spraying bright day over what you might say

My blood types Crylon, Technicolor type A

On highways write with road rage

On pages of wind, and cages a tin, that bounce all around

Surround sound devouring the scenes

Subliminal gangrene paintings, over all the same things

Sing songs karaoke copy bullshit

Break bones verbally with sticks and stones tactics

Forth dimension, compact convention

Write rhymes with ease while the track stands at attention

Meant to put you away, with the pencil

Pistol, official, sixteen line, a rhyme missile

While you risk your all

I pick out at your flaws

Singing rah blah, blah, blah you can say you saw



High voltage

This is the unforgettable sound

High voltage

Bringing you up and taking you down

High voltage

Coming at you from every side

High voltage

Making the rhythm and rhyme collide

High voltage

This is the unforgettable sound

High voltage

Bringing you up and taking you down

High voltage

Coming at you from every side

High voltage

Making the rhythm and rhyme collide



Who's the man, the man in your hand over your land

Roving over man's bolding when he's jamming your plans ova

I am vics clorousos, the most ferocious

When I spy my third eye, it's extremely high voltage

That's why I need ruby corks glasses

Cause when I glance at the chest

Then I might blast the masses

Subliminals transmitted through piano

Integrated in flow, calculated to nano

My IU skills are when I mean plea

Sees the rhyme I hear as I proceed through time

I walk through the walls and the inanimate obstacles

While educed to the reduction of cells and molecules

I bring the knowledge the you swallow like the state of hologram

I bot your head, fat your lip like collagen

A telepath of the another verse with no postage

Pharoahe Monch, Mike Shinoda, we are high voltage



High voltage

This is the unforgettable sound

High voltage

Bringing you up and taking you down

High voltage

Coming at you from every side

High voltage

Making the rhythm and rhyme collide

High voltage

This is the unforgettable sound

High voltage

Bringing you up and taking' you down

High voltage

Coming at you from every side

High voltage

Making the rhythm and rhyme collide

Linkin Park [being scratched over, and over again]