Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Positive Contact, artist - Del The Funky Homosapien. Album song Deltron 3030, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2008
Record label: Deltron Projects
Song language: English
Positive Contact |
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 |
Objective,? |
pompous prophecies |
Underground societies are? |
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, empty? |
Many MCs cruise low earth orbit |
Easier for me to use my search? |
Drift by a star, absorb it, and? |
it Leave tourists pourous, my galaxy’s gorgeous |
Quantum jump-- I’m right at your doorstep |
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) |
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 |
Positive contact |
(wait a minute) |
Positive contact |
(reactors on) |
Positive contact |
(wait a minute) |
Positive contact |
(even if the record skips, I still rip) |
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 |
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) |