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[Chester]
Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, sometimes....
[Mike]
Hybrid
(Linkin Park)
I've been diggin into crates ever since I was livin in space
Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits
I mastered numerology, and big bang theology
Performed lobotomies with telekinetic psychology
Invented the mic so I can start blessin it
Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist
Many men have tried to shake us But I twist mic chords like double helixes
To show them what I'm made of
I buckle knees like leg braces, cast a spell of instrumentalist
On all of you MCs who hate us
So you can try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on
From now to infinity, let icon be bygones
I fire bombs, ghostly notes haunt this
I tried threats, but moved on to a promise
I stomp shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage
This is the unforgettable sound
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