Текст песни 3030 - Kid Koala , Deltron 3030 , Del the Funky Homosapien , Dan The Automator
Yo,
it's
three
thousand
thirty
I
want
y'all
to
meet
Deltron
Zero,
hero,
not
no
small
feat
It's
all
heat
in
this
day
and
age
I'll
raid
your
grave,
anything
it
takes
to
save
the
day
Neuromancer,
perfect
blend
of
technology
and
magic
Use
my
rapping
so
you
all
can
see
the
hazards
Plus
entertainment
where
many
are
brainless
We
cultivated
a
lost
art
of
study
and
I
brought
a
buddy
Automator,
harder
slayer,
fascinating
combinations
Cyber
warlords
are
aggravating
abominations
Arm
a
nation
with
hatred?
We
ain't
with
that
We
high-tech
archaeologists
searching
for
knick-knacks
Composing
musical
stimpacks
that
impacts
the
soul
Crack
the
mold
of
what
you
think
you
rapping
for
I
used
to
be
a
mech
soldier
but
I
didn't
respect
orders
I
had
to
step
forward,
tell
them
this
ain't
for
us
Living
in
a
post-apocalyptic
world
morbid
and
horrid
The
secrets
of
the
past
they
hoarded
Now
we
just
boarded
on
a
futuristic
spacecraft
No
mistakes
black
it's
our
music
we
must
take
back
Yo
it's
three
thousand
thirty
I
want
y'all
to
meet
Deltron
Zero,
and
Automator
Yo
it's
three
thousand
thirty
I
want
y'all
to
meet
Deltron
Zero,
and
Automator
Yo
it's
three
thousand
thirty
I
want
y'all
to
meet
Deltron
Zero,
and
Automator
Del
I'm
feeling
like
a
ghost
in
a
shell
I
wrote
this
in
jail
playing
host
to
a
cell
For
the
pure
verbal,
they
said
my
sentence
was
equivalent
to
murder
Just
another
hurdle,
I
bounced
through
a
portal
I
knew
they
had
the
mindstate
of
mere
mortals
My
ears
morphed
to
receptors
that
catch
your
Every
word
about
gravity
control
And
the
families
they
hold
for
handsome
ransoms
On
the
run
with
a
handgun,
blast
bioforms;
I
am
warned
That
a
planet-wide
manhunt
with
cannons
Will
make
me,
abandon,
my
foolish
plan
of
uprisin
Fuck
dyin,
I
hijack
a
mech
Control
it
with
my
magical
chants,
so
battle
advanced
Through
centuries
of
hip-hop
legacy,
megaspeed
Hyperwarp
to
Automator's
crib
and
light
the
torch
They
can't
fight
the
force
Victory
is
ours
once
we
strike
the
source
Enterprisin
wise
men
look
to
the
horizon
Thinkin
more
capitalism
is
the
wisdom
And
imprison,
all
citizens
empowered
with
rhythm
We
keep
the
funk
alive
by
talking
with
idioms
It's
an
eternal
evil
concerned
with
thievery
Medieval
prehistoric
rhetoric
well
we
ahead
of
that
Lay
it
down
with
soundwaves
that
pound
pavement
Original
minstrels
my
central
processing
unit
Is
in
tune
with
my
heart
for
this
art
Not
artificial
cause
that
makes
it
hard
to
miss
you
Copycats
finish
last
in
the
human
race
Staying
glued
to
safes
too
prude
to
take
a
buddha
break
We
got
espers
that
let
us
bless
with
fresh
shit
Undetected
by
yes
men
questing
for
five
fleeting
nanoseconds
of
fame
Protecting
the
brain
from
conspiracies
against
my
cosmos
While
I
flow
to
Neo-Tokyo
with
Opio
Or
discuss
combusitible
rust
clusters
with
Plus
Evade
cyber
police
in
a
computer
crib
confuse
the
kids
But
I
can
make
a
kickin'
rhyme
that's
sacred
Telepathic
mind
that
takes
his
greatness
from
the
Matrix
Esper
rhyme
professor
rushes
on
colder
pressures
With
correction
measures
While
half
the
world's
a
desert
Cannibals
eat
human
brains
for
dessert
Buried
under
deep
dirt,
mobility
inert
I
insert
these
codes
for
the
cataclysm
Ever
since
I
had
the
vision
use
my
magnetism
In
this
modern
metropolis
that
tries
to
lock
us
up
Under
preposterous
laws,
it's
not
for
us
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