Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Virus, artist - Del The Funky Homosapien. Album song Deltron 3030 - The Instrumentals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.09.2008
Record label: Deltron Projects
Song language: English
Virus |
«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 environment |
Crush your corporations with a mild touch |
Trash your whole computer system and revert you to papyrus |
I want to make a super virus |
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 thinks they’re safe when |
Bingo! |
Hard drive crashes from the rending |
A lot of hackers tried viruses before |
Vaporize your text like so much white out |
I want it where a file replication is a chore |
Lights out shut down entire White House |
I don’t want just a bug that could be corrected |
I’m erecting immaculate 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 environment |
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 environment |
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, ay, I’m makin' some shit in my basement |
Bout to do it to 'em, don’t tell 'em though |
Alright I love you, peace |
I want to develop a super virus |
Better by far than that 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 |
F.B.I. |
and spies stealin' bombs |
De-cipitate they 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 the form of global apartheid |
Ghettos are trash dumps with gas pumps |
Exploding and burnt out since before the great union |
The last punks walk around like masked 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 to thunder 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 environment |
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 environment |
Crush your corporations with a mild touch |
Trash your whole computer system and revert you to papyrus |