Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes....

 [Mike]
 Hybrid
 (Linkin Park)
 I've been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space
 Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits
 I mastered numerology, and big bang theology
 performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
 Invented the mic so I can start blessin 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 a spell of instrumentalist
 on all of you MCs who hate us
 So you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on
 From now to infinity, let icon be bygones
 I fire bombs, 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
 Bringin you up and takin you down
 High voltage
 Comin at you from every side
 High voltage
 Making the rythm and rhyme collide

 [Mike]
 I've put a kink in the backbones, of clones with microphones
 Never satisfied my rhymes jones
 Spraying bright day over what you might say My blood types krybon, Technicolor type A
 On highways write with road rage
 Cages of wind, And cages of 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 all your flaws
 Singing rah blah, blah, blah you can say you saw

 High voltage
 This is the unforgettable sound
 High voltage
 Bringin you up and takin you down
 High voltage
 Comin at you from every side
 High voltage
 Making the rythm and rhyme collide (2x)

 [Pharoahe Monch]
 Who's the man, demanding you hand over your land Rover
 the man's bolder than the Pharoahe
 when he jams you glance over
 I am visclorosuos, the most ferocious
 When I spy my third eye it's extremely high voltage
 That's why I need ruby quartz glasses,
 cause when I glance theres a chance
 That I might blast the masses
 Subliminals transmitted through piano
 Integrated in flow, calculated to nano
 I use skills when I need pleas
 heats the rhyme I hear when I bleed as I proceed through time
 I walk through walls and inanimate obstacles
 By enducing the reduction of cells and molecules
 I bring the knowledge you swallow a state that's a hologram
 I botch your head, faten your lip like collagen
 The telepath delivers verses with no postage
 Mike Shinoda, Pharoahe Monche we high voltage

 High voltage
 This is the unforgettable sound
 High voltage
 Bringin you up and takin you down
 High voltage
 Comin at you from every side
 High voltage Making the rythm and rhyme collide (2x)

 [Pharoahe Monch]
 Linkin Park (distorted