Mike:
Dope f**in' white boy rhyme sequence activated
We are the right droids you've been seeking after lately
Never thought I'd be a fly guy with a prefix
But now I'm feeling WiFi like an E6
Mechanical animal aiming, target: acquired
Barkin' cathartic jargon, sparkin' 'n startin' a fire
Arcin' wires in my circuitry, burnin' n workin' the mercury;
Turnin' up the heat amidst the bourbon and burgundy
I, flyborg, technological titan
Methodical life-sim, I'm coughin' audible lightnin'
Designed in the image of man but with a better mind
Batteries recharge themselves so I can never die
Jetpack crashin' in, Rocketeer - I'm floating like a swallowtail
Legato mode on 'n flauntin' my automail
X-Ray vision to see through the human facade
Programmed meticulously
Flawlessly doing the job
I'm always connected, every f**ing second, dude
With no chords attached, so nothin's stopping me from wreckin' you!
CHORUS (Mike and Zak):
(sample)
We're full metal and your weapons are useless
Put 'em down, pick up a mic and let's do this
(sample)
Yo we're breaching ya borders though, taking the world by storm
A pair of automated entirely fly borgs
Zak:
I'm a replicant - I've replaced the real Zak
10-foot cable plugged into steel jacks
Cybernetic musicians, we're bound by metal
They say I'm only human now, but why the f** would I settle?
It occurs to me we're the first MC's to work these beats with circuitry
Like cybermen in lifeless skin, a heightened sense of violence
A fiberoptic illusion - you can't see me
MC-3PO and R2-DOPE
Dystopian dudes tied tighter than fallopian tubes
Time travel back mostly in nudes
The critics say it's way sick, man the way that they spit
Writin' way ahead of their time like Philip K. Dick
No electric sheep but you can see what this android dream about
Unleash the hungry ma**es, watch 'em scream and shout
Coming up's rough but the rest will be worth it
Man anything human in me, trust that I'll purge it
When I'm soldered and welded to something next to imperfect
I come alive when I'm plugged into this electrical current
CHORUS (Mike and Zak):
(sample)
We're full metal and your weapons are useless
Put 'em down, pick up a mic and let's do this
(sample)
Yo we're breaching ya borders though, taking the world by storm
A pair of automated entirely fly borgs