Текст песни Superstars / Gigantor - Styles of Beyond
Gigantor
the
space
aged
robot,
He
is
at
your
command.
Gigantor
the
space
aged
robot,
He
is
at
your
command.
We
light
'em
up
without
a
glitch
In
the
pacific
and
lock
wings
Shot
stinger
we
double
deep,
swinging
We
swap
MIGs
What's
up?
Are
you
ready
to
conquer
the
globe?
Me
too!
Battle
at
will
with
the
same
gills
we
breathe
through
The
20-ton
40-foot
point
1
Massive
attack
battery
pack
at
capacity
point
guns
Alkali-driven
to
shoot
gifts,
given
at
risk
Ripping
a
piece
of
of
rhythm
Entangle
ribbon,
and
flip
like
Yo,
lets
plan
a
murder!
Start
a
religion
and
twist
vision
to
fit
further
Imprison
people
to
listen,
yo!
Split
decision
More
like
a
mic
incision
about
I'll
beat
you
in
the
brain
until
your
thoughts
fall
out
Yo,
gigantic
flow-frantic
globe
lamp
In
Japan,
France,
and
Rome
dance
communist
anthem
Wind
up
on
the
mount
with
the
pitcher
We
toss
tantrums
Rap
becomes
another
endeavor
that
can't
amp
'em
Yeah,
yo,
yo!
The
G-I-G-A-N-T-O-R
What
it
look
like
Something
with
a
molecular
form
Stepping
us
on
that
are
more
Sleeping
the
words
yet
The
force
Keeping
the
verse
gets
the
first
Still
perfect
Plug
in
my
circuits
Reverse
it
I-I-I
study
my
purpose
Somebody
let
me
out
of
the
shell
I
develop
the
spell
of
the
ain't
shit
Would
could
have
splashed
in
your
face
shit
Finger
paint,
Sasquatch,
mouth
full
of
language
Identified
the
foreign
exchanges
See
I
form
of
styles,
what?
Forever
come
off
rough
Call
me
Tak,
your
automo-ma-bile
with
the
till
Hand
can
with
the
mic
It's
sand
pikes
Centipedes
What
traps
Thought
who
fair
fight
Huh,
what
happened
to
the
kicks
and
the
clapping
Kidnapped
'em,
reserved
for
the
words
and
the
fashion
That's
why
we
came
on
land
and
Picked
the
pockets
of
the
sleepy
Greet
me,
I
command
it
Альбом
Megadef
1 Megadef
2 Mr. Brown
3 You Lose
4 Be Your Dog
5 Pay Me
6 Playin With Fire
7 Live Enough
8 Round 'em Up
9 Eurobiks
10 Superstars / Gigantor
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