Del The Funky Homosapien - Upgrade (A Brymar College Course) lyrics

[Intro: Robot Voice and Del the Funky h*mosapien] Here at Brynmar College We can get you prepared for the 31st century With advanced programming and quad rendering And Java plus plus plus scripting language We offer advanced job placement a**istance 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 Comin from the outer regions of the universe Deltron Zero and Automator Check it Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 1: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Hey time for you to upgrade, f** save, time to load All my rhymes the soul, 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 ain't the energy, brain chemically contorted With no coordinates, to your ordinance [Hook: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 2: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Yo, your recovery's slow My dual input, plus my modem, the tools in foot Long songs instrumental digital projector professor I'll school you on the art and how it's 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 [Hook: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 3: Del the Funky h*mosapien] My defense capabilities, with ape agility Take possibilities to the point of sense and shatter it Commence the babbling, I'm meditatin' on a h*mosapien With no education I'm 3D acceleration My programmin' language, is the strangest To come to grips, with mechanized mischief Kicks it off with circular projectiles, X-Files Heralded, as the most important dwarf the corporates [Hook: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 4: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Hey, I reduce the game When I boost my brain What you used to sayin I loosen the frame With shock announcements T-Minus and countin' Effects control and bouncin' 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 [Hook: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 5: Del the Funky h*mosapien] My production model is the stuff to boggle minds You got a logon time of exactly thirty-six nanoseconds Ambidextrious with ambience 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 [Hook: Del the Funky h*mosapien] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter [Verse 6: Del the Funky h*mosapien] 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 a 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 polystrene conducting electrons Deltron strengthen with molecular bonds [Outro] Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter Upgrade your grey matter, cause one day it may matter Uuhaaaa...uh