Outkast

Outkast - Synthesizer songtekst

Je score:

everybodys got opinions
on the way your livin
   but see they cant fill your shoes
life is full of half illusions *(illusions)*
   blue modems and confusion *(confusion)*
whatevers left im using to keep myself from losin, ya!
   you dont know what ive been thro *(oooh)*
hell i might go thro you *(ghetto boy that, wont eat, tonight)*
   uh-oh, oh no-oahohh *(that little boy just wanna eat tonight)*
hey hey *(he scuffles with her boty and her face)* hey hey
   and mm-mmmmmmm *(mom im seekin that sir tea and some soup yea)*
all in all its all in my head

{Big Boi}
   you nkow its that high guy, from East P.I.
spittin the realness of reality, you mad at me
   boi how you gon handle me?!~?*
you want me to lolligaga and talk that bullshit?!
   i refuse to play so im gon speak that southern good shit!
that harder than yo hood shit, lil shit
   that make yall niggaz think about the trigger
before you pull it, on liquor stores or banks
   them folks gotmore then enough bullets to put that ass off
in the slang, dont clam no gang, we the niggaz,
   that did "that aint no thing but a chicken wang"
but still tho, how you gon play a nigga like a dildo
   we outkast til its over, barbeque and never mildo
for real bro!

{some lady}
   "in tonights news, 20th century tecchnology:
has the computer age, scientists, and doctors gone too far?
   Einstein or Frankenstein?
Dr Scholls or Dr Jeckel and Mr Hyde?
   are we diggin into new ground...
or diggin our own graves?  story at 11"

{George Clinton}
   valley girls are horny tonight  *(ooooooh)*
fuzzy logic, their public virginity  *(oooooooh)*
   oooooooh oooooooh ooh.......*(synthesizer)*
oooooooh oooooooh ooh.......*(synthesizer)*

   concieved under the influence of toxic wasted doctors
computer buggin debuggin device-a and vice versa
   and various viruses
performing the laser light precision and verbal incision
   for a lingustic ballistic lobotmy
mind-fuckin you, a psycho-sodomy
   of the medula oblongata
accept your mind down your spine and out your behind!
   fuck you

{andre benjamin}
synthesizer, microwave me
   give me a drug so i can make 7 babies
pump my breasts up, can you sick the fat up?
   please make my life appear like aint no thing as bad luck
my nose aint right think ill get a new one
   just take you pick a yellow, red, a black or a blue one
virtual reality, virtual BULLSHIT
   synthesizer preachers can reach you up in the pulpit
who a bitch?
   give me my gat so i can smoke this nigga
tell his mamma not to cry
   cuz they can clone him quicker than it took his daddy to make him
niggaz bitin verbatim
   thought provokin records radio never played dem
instant, quick crits, new, improved, hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the move
   mariguana illegal but ciggarattes cool
i might LOOK kinda funny but i aint no fool
   now if you wanna synthesize i emp-athize
now if you wanna synthesize i emp-athize
   but if you synthesize ill understand
your synthesizer man

{George Clinton}
   ghetto boy horny tonight
SCSI with a booty in the cage
   problem sinkin down and stretchin out
so sleepy, playin safe in cyberspace
   *(synthesizer)*
cybersexy wendy *(synthesizer)*
   web walkin in the nude
digital good time, digital good time
   get a lapdance on your laptop
while your laptops in your lap
   digital good time, digital good time
digital good time, digital good time
   cybersexy wendy
web walkin in the nude
   digital good time, digital good time
digital good time, digital good time
      fuzzy logic, its groovy..
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Publisher: LaFace Records

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Uitgegeven in: 2012

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Aquemini (1998)

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