[Del]
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Transmutation, brand new statements
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I'll have you gapin, open
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Check it out y'all
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Now let's see -- Deltron Z
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Art avenger, let's start the adventure
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Hit ya with nerve gas, absurd blasts
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Crashin space craft, I'm bio-enhanced
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Hiero advanced series, monstrous evolution
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Headed, tooth and nail, scoop the trail
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Super-sleuth, a new race
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Mad creator, savage nature
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World Wide Web, the ebb and flow
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Light years from watchful eyes while my thoughts provide
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objectives to ostracize the pompous prophecies
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Underground societies are hard to lead
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Asteroid surfing, castor-oil burping
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The darkest side of humanity animated
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The grand awakening, plan to take it in
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I demand your patronage, mobilize my battletanks
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With clusters small, NTR's to empty Mars
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Many MC's cruise low earth orbit
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Easier for me to use my search warrant
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Drift by a star, absorb it, and store it
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Leave tourists pourous, my galaxy's gorgeous
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Quantum jump - I'm right at your doorstep
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[Kid Koala cuts:]
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(I know perfectly well what it is you're talking about)
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(even if the record skips, I still rip)
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[Del]
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Now I catch more wreck with fast ignition
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My last decision, pulse amplification
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Terror with napalm, I want y'all to stay calm
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Alien annihilation, I stay armed to the grill piece and kill beef
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20 percent matter, 30 percent is energy
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Assimilating to become a living being
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Evaporative radiation fades your station
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I get high as aviation
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[Kid Koala cuts:]
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(reactors on)
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(even if the record skips, I still rip)
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[Del]
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I rise like helium, you're falling rapidly
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Trapped in apathy, while I track your speed
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I'm what you call a legend, dominance with armageddon
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Gives me a warm reception
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Verbal war with weapons, installation
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Blowin the star dust, distance twelve parsecs
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Enthuse your phalanx with my literary talents
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Just a bit of balance, rip the silence
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in space, all-star systems are our victims
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Atomics, anonymous with ominous
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implications of information, or information, and entertainment
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Cyber-tech dialect, you gotta earn my respect
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I'm like Gamera to amateurs, hit em with a cannonball
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And in all this confusion
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The fusion of music and mind precipitates translucent illusions
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Search the ruins with Automator
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Hit the walls with a carbonator
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Hit-or-missiles, just regenerate
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The sonic soldiers allow us to demonstrate
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Emergency dispatch, skyscrapers ripped back
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from the impact, their flow is mismatched
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My style's protected by heat shields and ceramics
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Don't panic, I landed on planet Mercury
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Gave it atmosphere, set up my headquarters
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I'll never get captured here
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Rap your tear clap your ear with Soulsonic Mantronik phonics
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Turn your brain to an omelette
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I'll hold a comet in bondage, with my dominance
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Take a space shuttle to escape trouble
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Bounce through the Milky Way
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Not many MC's feel this way
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[Kid Koala cuts:]
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(yeah yeah, what is it now)
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Positive contact
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(wait a minute)
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Positive contact
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(even if the record skips, I still rip)
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Positive Contact
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| Del The Funky Homosapien |
