Outkast

Outkast - Synthesizer lyrics

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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