paroles de chanson Time Keeps On Slipping - Del the Funky Homosapien , Dan the Automator
Yeah,
that's
the
funky
funky
shit.
Ay
bust
it,
yo,
yo
Deltron
tremendous
force
to
end
your
course
Every
whim
is
enforced
I
send
men
with
torches
to
raid
your
fortress
And
in
the
process
radiate
your
optics
Subconsciously
haunt
emcees
Super
human
technician
atomic
inner
dimension
Too
mental
with
intuition
Typographical
aptitude
let
my
lasers
clap
at
you
Mapped
the
route,
psychologically
crappin
out,
what
you
laughing
Bout?
Imitations,
getting
penetrated
in
3D
simulation
In
my
emcee
training
class
remain
in
mass
Never
get
liquidated
convert
energy
Into
matter
instantly,
with
a
pen
and
pad
Calculate
the
centigrade,
heat
the
center
of
gravity
Abolish
apathy
graphically
packing
380's
With
body
heat
sensitive
bullets
you
need
safety
Vest
on
your
face
and
neck
Mental
armory
levitate
legs
for
my
monarchy
No
malarkey
my
flows
embarking
Psionically
sparking
brain
cells
til
they're
sparkling
No
one
knows
the
time,
pass
me
by.
x2
I
remake
my
universe
every
time
I
use
a
verse
To
fulfill
my
destiny,
emcees
rest
in
peace
Side
barriers
provide
care
within
From
impurities
every
word
will
seize
your
attention
like
third
degree
I
subjugate
you
other
fake
performers
while
the
bass
of
your
face
No
sense
you
be
in
attempt
fleein'
Emcees
siphon
my
likeness
Biting
my
insights
like
five
enchiladas
This
plane
of
existence
is
amazingly
different
From
my
orbital
oratory
always
going
for
the
glory
You
pop
wide
open
from
my
slice
slogans
I
stay
in
effect
with
alien
tech
Make
you
wanna
say
he's
the
best
With
synchronization
with
commendation
Its
armor
plated
hard
to
fake
it
Never
carbonated,
scar
your
matrix
Virtually
uncertainty,
murk
your
mediocre
sheets
and
sofa
With
my
style
of
energy,
del
assembling
A
realm
where
anything,
is
possible
NASA
scientists
can't
define
this
Mechanical
mind
set
diamond
alignment
No
one
knows
the
time,
pass
me
by.
x2
Mathematical
astro
grapple
a
flow,
pterodactyl
Very
factual
crash
course,
last
resort,
cast
me
off
At
last
we
warp
to
my
own
world,
my
own
neurological
cubbyhole
Open
the
airshaft
I'll
be
there
fast!
With
spare
raps
to
tear
back
their
mass
Deltron
experimental
critical
literal
Professor
test
the
pitiful
Micronautalyst
interchangeable
All
of
this
gamma
grammar
far
from
Bamma'
Got
mind
control
bandannas
To
control
your
clan
with
scanners
Brand
the
planet
like
a
band
of
bandits
Who
man
the
cannons
and
guns
with
random
Sub
atomic,
love
of
logic,
bug
with
phonics
Tub
of
chronic
low
in
bridle
with
controlling
ciphers
Unraveling
rhyme,
in
traveling
time
Alien
life
form
mail
in
a
pipe
bomb
Deltoid
life
long
I
write
songs
Monarch
absolute,
serve
a
glass
of
proof
When
I
vanish
leave
my
spirit
in
a
planet
On
top
of
the
surface
my
words
and
wit
emerging
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