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Linkin Park Miscellaneous H! Vltg3 (Reanimation Remix) Sometimes... You know Put a label on how you wake up every morning And go to bed at night Hybrid I’ve been diggin into crakes 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 could start blessin it Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic cords in double helixes and show them what I’m made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on, Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb 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 Chorus: High Voltage 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 put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones Never satisfy my rhyme jones Sprayin bright day over what you might say My Blood type's Krylon- Technicolor type A On highways ride with road rage Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around Surround sound Devouring the scene Subliminal gangrene paintings Over while the same thing Sing song karaoke copy bullshit Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics Fourth dimension, combat convention Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention Meant to put you away with the pencil Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws Spin rah, blah blah blah You can say you saw Chorus (2x) who's the man, the man in your hand over your land rover, no man's born with a farrow when he jams your plan's over, i am fistsclerosis, the most ferocious, when i spy my third eye's extremely high voltage, that's why i need ruby quartz glasses, caz when i glance at the chance that i might blast the masses, subliminals transmitted through piano, integrated in flow, calculated in nano, i use skills when i need PC's to rhyme, i hear when i plead when i proceed through time, i walk through walls and inanimate obsticles, rhyme news in a reduction of cells and molecules, i bring the knowledge juice, swallow a steak that's the hollagram, i box your head, fatten your lip like colligen, the telepath deliver verses with no postage, Pharoahe Monch, Mike Shinoda, we high voltage Chorus (2x) (turntable) |
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