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    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 could start blessin it
    Chin-checkin' kids to make my point like an impressionist
    Many men have tried to shake us
    But I twist mic cords in double helixes and show them what I?m made of
    I buckle knees like leg braces
    Cast the spell of instrumental-ness and all of you emcees who hate us
    So you can try on,
    Leave you without a shoulder to cry on
    From now to infinity let icons be bygones
    I fire bomb 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

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    High Voltage
    The unforgettable sound
    High Voltage
    Bringing you up and taking you down
    High Voltage
    Coming at you from every side
    High Voltage
    Making the rhythm and rhyme collide

    I put a kink in the backbones of clones with microphones
    Never satisfy my rhyme jones
    Sprayin bright day over what you might say
    My Blood type's Krylon- Technicolor type A
    On highways ride with road rage
    Cages of wind and cages of tin that bounce all around
    Surround sound
    Devouring the scene
    Subliminal gangrene paintings
    Over while the same thing
    Sing song karaoke copy
    Break bones verbally with sticks and stone tactics
    Fourth dimension, combat convention
    Write rhymes at ease while the track stands at attention
    Meant to put you away with the pencil
    Pistol, official, 16 line a rhyme missile
    While you risk your all, I pick out all your flaws
    Spin rah, blah blah blah
    You can say you saw

    Chorus (2x)

    who's the man,
    the man in your hand over your land rover,
    no man's born with a farrow when he jams your plan's over,
    i inflict sclerosis,
    the most ferocious,
    when i spy my third eye's extremely high voltage,
    that's why i need ruby quartz glasses,
    caz when i glance at the chance that i might blast the masses,
    subliminals transmitted through piano,
    integrated in flow,
    calculated in nano,
    i use skills when i need PC's to rhyme,
    i hear when i plead when i proceed through time,
    i walk through walls and inanimate obsticles,
    rhyme news in a reduction of cells and molecules,
    i bring the knowledge juice,
    swallow a steak that's the hollagram,
    i box your head, fatten your lip like colligen,
    the telepath deliver verses with no postage,
    Pharoahe Monch, Mike Shinoda, we high voltage

    Chorus (2x)

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