Deltron 3030
Deltron 3030

01   State of the Nation (00:25)

02   3030 (07:29)

Yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, hero, not no small feat
its all heat in this day and age,
I rage your grave,
anything it takes to save the day
nueromancer, perfect blend of technology and magic
use my rappin so you all could see the hazards
plus entertainment where many are brainless
we cultivated the lost art of study and i brought a buddy
automator harder slayer fascinating combinations
cyber warlords are activating abominations
arm a nation with hatred we ain't with that
we high-tech archeologists searching for nicknacks
composing musical stimpacks the song
crack the motor what you think you rappin 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 horded
now we just borded on a futuristic spacecraft
no mistakes black its our music we must take back

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall 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 to catch ya
every word about gravity control
and the families they hold for handsome ransoms
on the run with a handgun blast bioforms, I am more
than a planetwide manhunt with cannons
will make me abondon my foolish plan of uprising
fuck dying I hijack a mech
controlling with my magical chance so battle advance
through centuries a 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
enterprising wise men look to the horizon
thinking more capitalism is the wisdom
and in prison all citizens in power with rythm
we keep the funk alive by talking with idioms

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

Isn't 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 cuz that makes it hard to miss you
copy cats finish last in the human race
staying glued to safes to prude to take a buddah 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 float 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 rhymes thats sacred
telepathic mind that takes its greatness from the matrix [esper]

rhyme professor rushes in ultra pressures with correction
measures
why half the worlds a desert
canibals eat human brains for dessert
buried under deap dirt, mobility innert
I insert these codes for the cataclysm
ever since I had the vision use my magnitism
in this modern metropolis they tries to lock us up
under preposterous laws thats not for us

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

yo its three thousand thirty,
I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator

03   The Fantabulous Rap Extravaganza (00:21)

[spoken:]
Be there for the rap battle!
It's going to be interspectacular!
Fantabulous!
It'll blow your socks off!
It's one of those things where machine versus man,
man versus woman, woman versus your mother.
Be there! Intergalactic Rap Battle!
It's instupituous!

04   Things You Can Do (04:59)

Things you can do...

(DEL): "3030 way past the millennium, check it out"

(Verse 1)
Yo, Deltron thunderforce,
Ain't no other source of sunlight, two ton mic
Leave you toungue-tied
Runnin' 'em up with technology with no apology
Shoutin' out to my colony with 3rd EYE Physiology
Millennium past apocalypse is all I spit
Make you swallow it,
Your weak style, I'll abolish it
With nuclear rockets they glued to your optics with sci-fi
Unsettlin' man & mettle blends
Underground chillin' with the mole man
And his whole fam
Inhibit bacterial growth, material growth
Impenetrable, incontestable
Indigestible intelligence
NEVER let a computer tell me SHIT
It's rapid innovation, penetrating
Artificial life forms, who bite songs
I'm a ??
Then I flip the bio-techs
Right into the wireless
Your 3rd EYE is hit with psoriasis
The mightiest Deltron Zero trovers and pursed the travesties
Attempts your ear holes
The area of distribution lifts the clueless
My flow is like, liquid oxygen
Rip it off and with specific impulse
increase the thrust
Grease the cuts
Unleash a cluster of thoughts I muster
I talk to toucher
And rush a commercial communications
Convert solar-energy, inter imagery
In the minds eye, blind side the contagious
Where radioactive isotopes to the ??
Atomic mass they small as fragments
I magnetize the avant lies
My radiation shields reflects, projects the septagons
Who take the truth and stretch it long?
While I bless a song
Next level incredible metal melding
Flex ability and my engine is never failing"

(chorus)

(verse 2)
All your rhyme histories combined
Couldn't violate the prime optimus operative
Use my hydrometer to see how warm you are
Watch me form a star
Hydrogen turned to helium when I shine
Riding 'em revealing 'em leading 'em to the vaccume
Interact with tunes in my digital sinital critical pivital with the mental
shit on you
Spit infinity hitting energies to dope for our planet
Star spanning slamming hymmes with, mechanical limbs
Scanning your limbs with cosmic rays
You'll all get played, your brain's inferior
I hit the lateral and posterior
My science is eerier
Ionic bonding for your moronic pondering, meet the R marines
My micro machines
Might, throw your team into paralysis
They not talented,
Just a malady
Worry 'bout a salary, creative casualty
Couldn't defrag my power density intensity
Nonequivalence, 900 neutrons
Crush you like croutons
You plus ??
Hiero's like??
Inside a silo
Turbulence tinfole, never simple
Defies excepted methods development most unique
Paralyse central nerous when you close to me
Interstellar void fills with color, appears to bubble
And split into four like amoeba
And have it in planets with ??
Coast like silver surfer
Feel the purplus
High velosity verbal atrocities
Fire resistance, better hire assistance
My pistons glisten ultra high performance
Inside your private porters
Where I fry your components

(chorus)

05   Positive Contact (04:42)

[Del]
Transmutation, brand new statements
I'll have you gapin, open
Check it out y'all

Now let's see -- Deltron Z
Art avenger, let's start the adventure
Hit ya with nerve gas, absurd blasts
Crashin space craft, I'm bio-enhanced
Hiero advanced series, monstrous evolution
Headed, tooth and nail, scoop the trail
Super-sleuth, a new race
Mad creator, savage nature
World Wide Web, the ebb and flow
Light years from watchful eyes while my thoughts
provide
Objectives to ostracize pompous prophecies
Underground societies are hard to lead
Asteroid surfing, castor-oil burping
The darkest side of humanity animated
The grand awakening, plan to take it in
I demand your patronage, mobilize my battletanks
With clusters small, NTR's to empty Mars
Many MCs cruise low earth orbit
Easier for me to use my search warrant
Drift by a star, absorb it, and store it
Leave tourists pourous, my galaxy's gorgeous
Quantum jump-- I'm right at your doorstep


[Kid Koala cuts:]
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(I know perfectly well what it is you're talking
about)
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(even if the record skips, I still rip)

[Del]
Now I catch more wreck with fast ignition
My last decision, pulse amplification
Terror with napalm, I want y'all to stay calm
Alien annihilation, I stay armed to the grill piece
and kill beef
20 percent matter, 30 percent is energy
Assimilating to become a living being
Evaporative radiation fades your station
I get high as aviation

[Kid Koala cuts:]
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(reactors on)
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(even if the record skips, I still rip)

[Del]
I rise like helium, you're falling rapidly
Trapped in apathy, while I track your speed
I'm what you call a legend, dominance with armageddon
Gives me a warm reception
Verbal war with weapons, installation
Blowin the star dust, distance twelve parsecs
Enthuse your phalanx with my literary talents
Just a bit of balance, rip the silence
in space, all-star systems are our victims
Atomics, anonymous with ominous
implications of information,
or information, and entertainment
Cyber-tech dialect, you gotta earn my respect
I'm like grammar or to amateurs, hit em with a
cannonball
And in all this confusion, the fusion of music and
mind
precipitates translucent illusions
Search the ruins with Automator
Hit the walls with a carbonator
Hit-or-missiles, just regenerate
The sonic soldiers allow us to demonstrate
Emergency dispatch, skyscrapers rip back
>From the impact, their flow is mismatched
My style's protected by heat shields and ceramics
Don't panic, I landed on planet Mercury
Gave it atmosphere, set up my headquarters
I'll never get captured here
Rap your tear ? clap your ear ? with Solesonic
Mantronic phonics
Turn your brain to an omelette
I'll hold a comet in bondage, with my dominance
Take a space shuttle to escape trouble
Bounce through the Milky Way
Not many MCs feel this way

[Kid Koala cuts:]
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(yeah yeah, what is it now)
Positive contact
(wait a minute)
Positive contact
(even if the record skips, I still rip)

06   St. Catherine St. (00:43)

07   Virus (04:26)

"Global controls will have to be imposed,
and a world governing body will be created to enforce them.
Crises precipitate change."

Secretly plotting your demise

I wanna devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environments,
Crush your corporations with a mild touch,
Trash your whole computer system
And revert you to papyrus.

I wanna make a supervirus
Strong enough to cause blackouts
In every single metropolis,
Cause they don't wanna unify us,
So fuck it, total anarchy
And can't nobody stop us.

You see, late in the evening,
Fucked up on my computer and my mind starts roaming,
I create like a heathen
The first cycles of this virus I can send through a modem.
Infiltration hits your station.
No Microsoft or enhanced DOS will impede.
Society think they're safe when
Bingo! hard-drive crashes from the rending.
A lot of hackers tried viruses before,
Vaporized your text like so much white-out.
I want where file replication is a chore,
Lights-out, shutdown entire White House.
I don't want just a bug that can be corrected.
I'm erecting a mechanid design.
Break the nation down, section by section.
Even to the greatest minds it's impossible to find.

I wanna devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environments,
Crush your corporations with a mild touch,
Trash your whole computer system
And revert you to papyrus.

I wanna devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environments,
Crush your corporations with a mild touch,
Trash your whole computer system
And revert you to papyrus.

"We have already planned.
The plan is programmed into every one of my thousand robots!
We will not hesitate; we will destroy the--"
"homosapien"

"please stay where you are"

psst! hey, i'm makin some shit in my basement.
i'm gonna do it to 'em. don't tell 'em though.
allright, i love you, p.

I wanna develop a supervirus
Better by far than an old Y2K.
This is 3030 the time of global unification
break right through they.
Terminals, burn 'em all.
Slaves to silicon,
Corrupt politicians with leaders and their keywords,
FBI and spies stealing bombs,
[precipitate?] their plans in their face and catch the fever.
Everybody loot the stores, get your canned goods.
Even space stations are having a hard time.
Peacekeepers seek to take our manhood,
Which results in a form of global apartheid.
Ghettos are trash dumps with gas pumps
exploded and burnt out since before the great union.
The last punks walk around like mass monks,
Ready to manipulate the database or break through 'em.
Human rights come in a hundredth place.
Mass production has always been number one.
New Earth has become a repugnant place,
So it's time to spread the fear that funded some.

"Too long have we tried to extend our glorious empire out to the stars,
only to be driven back!"

I wanna devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environments,
Crush your corporations with a mild touch,
Trash your whole computer system
And revert you to papyrus.

I wanna devise a virus
To bring dire straits to your environments,
Crush your corporations with a mild touch,
Trash your whole computer system
And revert you to papyrus.

08   Upgrade (A Brymar College Course) (04:10)

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With advanced programming and quad rendering
In Java plus plus plus scripting language.
We offer advanced job placement assistance.

So upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.
Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.
Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.
Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

[Del]
Coming from the outer regions of the universe,
Deltron Zero and Automator.
Check it—

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

Hey, time for you to upgrade. Fuck save,
Time to load
All my rhymes [for?] sold
And find your own.
Salivate over what I collaborate
With high tech wizardry
And breathe new life into the industry.
Save to the hard‐drive for the archives.
Three thousand thirty with a global apartheid,
Sensitivity [aping?] energy,
Brain chemically contorted
With no coordinates to your ordinance.

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

Yo,
Your recovery's slow.
My dual input
Plus my modem
The tools in foot[?]
Long songs instrumental digital projector professor,
I'll clue you on the art and how its texture mapped.
Get your act together.
My style is mega.
Educate the heads of eight lonely beggars.
Only shred of evidence is the virtual file,
Stored within the cerebellum — hit you Berkowitz style.

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

My defense capabilities with ape agility
Take possibilities to the point of senseless shattering.
Commence the babbling; I'm meditating on a homosapien
With no education — I'm 3D acceleration.
My programing language is the strangest
To come to grips with mechanized mischief.
Kicks it off with circular projectiles X-Files,
Herald as the most important, dwarf the corporates.

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

Hey, I reduce the gain
When I boost my brain.
What you used to saying
I loosen the frame
With shock announcements,
T-Minus and counting,
Effects control and bouncing,
Star studded and flooded like fountains:
A new machine.
Real artists are few between.
You better lube your screen.
My renders are splendor
Three sixty reflecting quickly;
Increase your disk-speed
So you can

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

My production model is the stuff to boggle minds.
You got a log-on time of exactly thirty-six nanoseconds.
Ambidextrous with ambiance—
Watch the cannons twist while I lockout my hardware.
Word warfare logistically locate and process
With psychotropics to optimize my profits.
Envelop you with development kits that help me
To embellish the elements dynamic and too intelligent.

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.

Lookie here, as soon as I release the chip
You cease to rip. Synopsis:
You want to top this, reach to it.
Digital retouch—
Reconstruct your whole conglomerate
With our armaments we use with tolerance,
Such as a G-Bomb,
Cyborg with 3 arms,
Translate the ancient language with a brain dish
Micro machines poly-stream conducting electrons,
Deltron strip them with molecular bonds.

Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.
Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter.
Uuhaaaa...uh

09   New Coke (00:41)

look out the window
look at all that bullshit going on down there in the street
whats all that shit floating out in the water
yea we gotta get out of here we gotta go to some island
grab your shopping cart
grab your cane
lets get the heck out of here
we gotta move closer to the equator
when are they gonna start showing those list of tv runs
i used to love that guy
remember how he used to watch mr T. wrestling
coca cola doesnt taste the same as it used to
remember when a bowl of soup was a nickel
all that bass is gonna break my ears

10   Mastermind (03:34)

Who fuses the music
With no illusions
Producing the blue prints
Clueless?
Automator defy the laws of nature
Electronic monolith throw a jam upon the disc
The futuristic looper with the quickness
Hyperproducin' and hydrogen fusions keep your distance

First we coerce your brain patterns
Colaborate with time consume and reprogram it
I apply the flow cannon
The combo so slamin
Automically reconstruct the old canvas
His logic impress
A hypnotic effect
Ya latin patent you could call it a gift
Man he all in the mix nuclear physicist
Geneticlly taylored every bit of this stimulus

Psyonically bionically forget how you feel
Especially formulated the rest of you fornicated
It takes more to make this
He juggles variables
Unparreled propulsion to carry the load
Nueral surgeon the purest virgin conducting currents
Musical merlin he shines like sterling
Watch the Automator draw laser of a higher intensity
And instantly miss a beat create a symphony

Hey I know now repeat automators an the planet earth
and hes gonna stop the war of the worlds
Deltron Zero is here as well take the cut for real
He told ya all, even dudes as he is truly gifted in the matters of rhythm
Ya you got to give him that
In his infnite wisdom you know you got to get with him

11   National Movie Review (00:53)

We interrupt this broadcast to bring you this special message:
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Entitled "Strange Brew", it chronicles the heroic adventures of two latter day renaissance men, or to use the correct 20th century terminology - hosers.
We give it 3 thumbs up.

12   Madness (04:38)

In the year three thousand and thirty everybody wants to be an mc
In the year three thousand and thirty everybody want to be a dj
In the year three thousand and thirty everybody want to be a
producer
In the year three thousand and thirty
everybody want to tell ya the meaning of the music

I must appeal to you people with your faculties
Cuz everybody else is gonna laugh at me
People try to get over and take a crack at me
The universe is one and I can see what rap can be
glorious
Put in the Smithsonium my podiums for holy hymns
But you see whos controlling them
Fuck myself off cuz of the egotistical mode I'm in
No I can't slap you no five
When you and your cutty is talkin shit about me outside
People take pride in what they have no hand in
Sorta like a phantom holographic handsome
But deep inside he wants to do what his man done
Just because his peers jeer and and clown
When your six foot deep no one hears you now
They say were not compatible like deers and cows and owls
So many rules and regulations say you're not allowed

I'm caught in the grip of the city Madness (X4)

If I had to describe the way I survive its like vice squeezin
The reason I'm black and still breathin
Heathens will breed heathens so
Everybody's suspect I must check your ID
Cuz you lookin sheisty you might be intelligence
Someone that Del's against
Opposite of positive
When I drop the law against nature be faithful
Why should I hate you we ain't that different

We may act differen't in some ways
But we still grouped together like a fuckin survey
Sufferin and fuck em all's the motto
I'm trapped in a bottle
My music's gettin hollow
That's what happens when humanity you follow
Where every leak or info is hard to swallow
Sell your Marlboros and car insurance
Put niggas on the moon and can't pay for your burdens
I smoke herb and rock a turban
Meditate on the world and whats occurrin
A lot of white boys like the style and copy
Dig in something deeper and you'll peep that were not free
It's not about the seperation its about the population

Simple minded people always point the finger
To bring it to a close as if life is their road, they path
When all paths are intersections
It all depends on the persons perception
When I'm mad as fuck you get shot
and to some, it's bad luck
I believe you held something back for too long
It grew strong
And enegy got its own will
And people think they make music still
But music is there with out you or me we just manipulate
For better or worse so let it situate
I get to make records and dough
Paid out the asshole
And still seen as another face on the totem pole
Conquered, my sponsors are monsters
And everybody thinks that I'm on one
I'm glad I love music and life
cuz it's easy to see the pain and strife and end it all tonight

I'm caught in the grip of the city Madness (X4)

13   Meet Cleofis Randolph the Patriarch (00:36)

14   Time Keeps on Slipping (04:59)

Yeah, that's the funky funky shit, ay bust it, yo, yo

Deltron tremendous force to end your courssssse. 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 youlaughing
bout?
Imitations getting penetrated in free simulations
In my emcee training class remain in mass
Never get liquidated convert energy
Into matter instantly, with a pen and pad
Calculate the Sino graph, heat the center of gravity
Abolish apathy graphically packing 380's
With body heat sensitive bullets you need safety
Fest on your face and neck
Mental armory levitate legs for my monarchy
No malarkey my flows embarking

Zionically sparking brain cells til they're sparkling
(chorus) x2

No one knows the timepassing by.

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 sees your attention like thirddegree
I subjugate you other fake performers while the bass of yourface

No sense you be in attempt fleeting
Emcees siphon my likeness
Biting my insides like five enchiladas
This plain 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

15   The News (A Wholly Owned Subsidiary of Microsoft Inc.) (00:49)

16   Turbulence (remix) (03:33)

I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence

It's 3030, yo, I get my hands dirty
? a pure breed, medically insured weed
Fuck the system, non-conformist humans
Walk around because of their ordinance, just ornaments
Super-thugs use computer bugs, all ignoramuses
Reduced to savage half-beasts off a crack piece
Not me, I'm shit-faced, which way but loose
In a hovercraft, not no bubble-bath, turbo-boost
Fuck Earth, I want to live on Mars somewhat closer to the stars
And farther away from dumb civilization with no mental stimulation
They changed the constitution for your red white and blue friends
Exterminate nuisance, no one listens to what you said
The online is touching your head
With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader
Who got two hundred body guards so you can't touch him either
Bodies disappear, obviously of fear
Lobbyists can't get near shit
Everybody's spirits are under control
Computers run with the soul
Elitists defeat us, they live by the beaches
Bubbledome over the hemisphere, so you can't enter here
We live in the dumps with mutant rodents
With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents
Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it

I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x)
They only teach high-tech in private portables
That float above commoners, they'd soon as bomb it first
Advanced safety features, from contact with creatures
Who either slave their lives away in outdated factories
Or may be bounty hunters in a land of apathy
I'm Butch Cassidy, style wild, uncontained
I steal computer disk files, drink water from drains
Metal detectors check ya, ? reflectors in every sector
While I drink electric nectar
No one believes inspectors and spooks
They just lecture the youth about having respect and couth
Toward the US, and you guessed it
The rest get imprisoned or incisions in their medulla
No president, we have a ruler
"You are to be inside by 9 o'clock or we will shoot ya"
Missile launchers haunt ya in your nightmares
It ain't quite fair, little tykes ain't prepared
They've got your wife naked bare in the subway
For some thug play, neo-punks with cerebral pumps
For enhanced recognition of politicians and witches
Senior citizens are disposed against their wishes
Aliens landed and said our planet wasn't worth invadin
Cuz all the natural resources are fadin

I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x)

17   The Fantabulous Rap Extravaganza, Part II (00:37)

18   Battlesong (04:07)

Interplanetary adversaries battling for supremacy
Sounds like a good way to build up my infamy
Soon as Automator sent for me
We headed over to receive our registration forms from the galactic embassy
(Yes may I help you)
Remember me
To escape a global panic we had to intercede
(Oh you're here for the battle forms)
Yeah can we get them for free
(I'm afraid not you'll have to pay the entry fee)
It was worth a try when we first arrived on mercury
Gravity adjustment was a must then
Step up contestant
Number 12, I was 13 he started bursting ammunition that wasn't working
His rudimentary technical abilities couldn't kill me
Knocked me for a loop
But I can still breath
He had the crowd going by appearance
Here comes the anticipated interference from his squad and guards
I bust back with onslaught of hydrothermal clod that burnt their third eye
Though outnumbered, I come with heat & trigger a massive explosion to the beat
They hit me with compressed air
Left my chest bare
My sonic stun gun takes em out by the next snare

We won the bout just as the oxygen tanks were running out
so we're back to the ship
Pull a map from a blip
Manipulate the cursor
Recharge our essentials set the coordinates then flow
Through a trillion miles of space with style embrace
Next stop Pluto to rock these new flows
Atmosphere methane be strategic like a chess game
Leaves this MC with chest pains
I had to battle a shadow in his black life form
He dazzled me addin' 3 points to his score
Engulfed my microphone with darkness addin' 3 more
The panel started to roar
I had to find the core of his power
He stretched his text causing me to black out
It took my DAT out
I couldn't back out
It took out the sound man I'm taking a pounding
I bust out an a cappella that's astounding
Project a uni-beam through his spleen
Pulled out my x-ray cannons to disintegrate the phantom
Its non-finite cell structure ruptured
His form began to bust up into clusters
Shadowy masses spread to the greater darkness of outer space
Now I'm placed first among artists

Serve due more space travel
Computer
(Yes deltron)
What have you
Next destination
(The colony of Sicilia an Earth colony)
Oh, this is appealing
Hyperspace
With mic in place we was off breathing frost
in a void thinking what if we had lost
Ha
Entertain an ignorant thought
Land ho, Sicilia we entered the port
Fill out a few forms then we meet our challenger named Q-Zar
(No matter who you are I'll handle ya)
He's a real charmer
I threw on my plasteel armor
He wants to absorb the talents that I worked so hard for
A biter hard core
I busted a few shots and opened him like a car door
He was a quadruped, four arms
He hit me with four fore arms made of bronze
I said Automator play the song
(You got it)
It was the theme
Made a slight alteration in my scheme
Set him up with a commission(?) beam with his double team
Leaned toward his dome piece and reamed the back of his neck
With a cranial disruption siphon
Squeezed out his brain like juice
Like a python

19   Love Story (03:26)

Yo yo yo, check this out man
1 for you, 2 for me
3 for you, 15 for me
20 for you... now check it out

Yo
I just won 10 grand in the Galactic
Rhyme Federation championship, so I'm lampin a bit
I feel like returnin to Earth and burnin some herb
I'm sick of lookin at the inside of space stations
Time for Deltron to take a vacation
My expertise in aviation got us to our destination (where?)
The East Bay
My living quarters is completely froze solid
I thaw it out with a heat ray
Now I'm chillin in a sauna, pulsating jet streams
Peeping out in virtual reality my wet dreams
Perusing my 21st century classic comics, the fun is astronomic
(ha ha ha) I figured since I'm here I'll renew my galactic passport
So I'm not persecuted by no galactic assholes
Schemers on the ave
With their holographic hat-tricks
Using magnetism to pick-pocket citizens
Tourists walk around with memory apprehension glasses
They attempt to capture
The past tense
Virtual junkies, burnt out and lost
War veterans still trapped in the Holocaust

Yes I know all the answers
Living in my true love's arms

I'm sittin on the porch readin Cosmopolitan
Peepin all these dumb hoes with enhanced collagen
I'm calling in sick today
Big mistake
This resulted in a final pay check and pink slip ?
Replaced by my successor cause I missed my place
Knowin that the Rhyme Federation will miss my face
(fuck y'all)
Referred to as a big disgrace
Now I'm free-lance with more risk to take
Now a rhymin merc, finding certified androids
Hit a convention, signin autographs for fan-boys
They admire
My enhanced stanzas
And how I dodge man-hunts
And security cameras
Avoided apprehension in sub-atomic dimensions
And even more impressive cause of what we livin
A self contained environment, I suggest I'm just a minor threat
I see a thing of beauty fly as heck, standing by her desk
Paid her my respects, I was too scared to try to step
So I deployed one of my androids with dialect
Synthesized with my voice perfectly replicated
Asked for her name, and was she married?
"No we're separated"

(Booty)
Baby... baby you're looking real fine...
Your behind, you got 3 booty cheeks...
That's kind of unique for... for this planet
What say me and you hit the hot spot over at your house ?
I got a few sandwiches ? eaten
Yo it's cool though, you got one eye ? trippin though
Listen you, me and you, we gon' ?, we gon' far, go all the way to Mars
Venus... we'll go to Venus if you want to
Venus, Paris... ?

Yes I know all the answers
Living in my true love's arms

Yes I know all the answers
Living in my true love's arms

20   Memory Loss (04:39)

You try to get over your gonna go under
You try to get over your gonna go under

Literally it's 3030 man I ain't got time to be wasting time on slow pokes

I want y'all to get open, like the ocean
Brothers be buggin like 'He from Oakland?'
What? I'll whoop you insinuatin' we ain't capable
Stupid ass niggas is gonna rape a hoe
A few out a thousand
My town is foundin fathers of the black panthers we provide
answers
You don't wanna believe then y'all some blind bastards
They got you set up real good your generalizing
Industry rising while energies declining
Niggas think I'm whinin - really? I don't give a shit
Cuz everybodys dyin but ya all think thats the end of it
Thats why it's so easy to be a Benedict
Or imitate cuz they wouldn't teach ya algebra when you was eight
Now you forty-eight and you hate children
Forgot where you came from now your straight illin
Don't fight the feelin
You better deal with it

<Chorus>p

It don't matter what you do or say try to get away but I'm-a
catch ya
Wanna compare your self to them well guess what homeboy you
don't match up

Im my own individual so I know it isn't true just because you say it
is
Cuz anything thats truth got proof that ain't you
it's simply just the way it is

Del: sing

[Sean Lennon]
Lookin up the sky is red
City's burning over head (flame on baby)
We can make the best of it (rock that)
In this post apocolypse (right on)

I'm on some real shit
So real brothers feel this
Cuz we know reality is crazy
Thats why nothin amaze me
Look in the past
You might have to go farther then the book in your class
My niggas cookin some crack and moms get the first hit
Thats ok with you? thats ok with me
I'm not here to judge the way you be
I got my own complications the government, shoeless, rations
Plantations is manlabor for 5 bucks for hourly intervals
I get a G for that
So believe what I spit to you is givin back
Don't think that I'm livin that dream
When the I.R.S repossess most of your cream
Its like I dream when I die I wake up
I see all the people I disrespected and try to make up
It's praise to the creator
Relate to nature

21   The Assman 640 Speaks (00:31)