Deltron Zero 3030 (del Tha Funkke Homosapien) 3030 Lyrics

3030 Lyrics

Yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, hero, not no small feat 

 its all heat in this day and age, 

 i rage your grave, 

 anything it takes to save the day 

 nueromancer, perfect blend of technology and magic 

 use my rappin so you all could see the hazards 

 plus entertainment where many are brainless 

 we cultivated the lost art of study and i brought a buddy 

 automator harder slayer fascinating combinations 

 cyber warlords are activating abominations 

 arm a nation with hatred we ain't with that 

 we high-tech archeologists searching for nicknacks 

 composing musical [stimpacks?] that impacts the song 

 crack the motor what you think you rappin for? 

 I used to be a mech soldier but I didn't respect orders 

 I had to step forward, tell them this ain't for us 

 living in a post-apocalyptic world morbid and horrid 

 the secrets of the past they horded 

 now we just borded on a futuristic spacecraft 

 no mistakes black its our music we must take back 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 del i'm feeling like a ghost in a shell 

 i wrote this in jail playing host to a cell 

 for the pure verbal, they said my sentance was equivalent to murder 

 just another hurdle, i bounced through a portal 

 i knew they had the mindstate of mere mortals 

 my ears morphed to receptors to catch ya 

 every word about gravity control 

 and the families they hold for handsome ransoms 

 on the run with a handgun blast bioforms, I am more 

 than a planetwide manhunt with cannons 

 will make me abondon my foolish plan of uprising 

 fuck dying I hijack a mech 

 controlling with my magical chance so battle advance 

 through centuries a hip hop legacy, megaspeed 

 hyperwarp to automator's crib and light the torch 

 they can't fight the force, 

 victory is ours once we strike the source 

 enterprising wise men look to the horizon 

 thinking more capitalism is the wisdom 

 and in prison all citizens in power with rythm 

 we keep the funk alive by talking with idioms 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 isn't eternal evil concerned with thievery 

 medieval prehistoric rhetoric well we ahead of that 

 lay it down with soundwaves that pound pavement 

 original menstrals my central processing unit 

 is in tune with my heart for this art 

 not artificial cuz that makes it hard to miss you 

 copy cats finish last in the human race 

 staying glued to safes to prude to take a buddah brak 

 we got [espers] that let us bless with fresh shit 

 undetected by yes men questing for five fleeting nanoseconds of fame 

 protecting the brain from conspiracies against my cosmos 

 while i float to neo-tokyo with opio 

 or discuss combusitible rust clusters with plus 

 evade cyber police in a computer crib confuse the kids 

 but I can make a kickin rhymes thats sacred 

 telepathic mind that takes its greatness from the matrix [esper] 

 rhyme professor rushes in ultra pressures with correction measures 

 why half the worlds a desert 

 canibals eat human brains for dessert 

 buried under deap dirt, mobility innert 

 i insert these codes for the cataclysm 

 ever since I had the vision use my magnitism 

 in this modern metropolis they tries to lock us up 

 under preposterous laws thats not for us 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator 

 

 yo its three thousand thirty, 

 I want yall to meet deltron zero, and automator