Go Figure ft. Timbuktu, More or Les & Ghettosocks Lyrics

I got 26 plans but we'll start with the A game

Injecting different methods to your brainwaves mainframe

Like: Yo Dawg, Inception is profound

We heard you like rap, we came back with a better sound

Kids making noise, we make waves they wouldn't fathom

They micromanage while we split the atom

Prime factors, design patterns

Turning fission into fusion, everyone rewind it backwards

File captured, we just invite rappers

So we can kill the ratios on all the private trackers

Upload the utmost P2P cutthroats

Uh oh, we didn't allocate enough floats

Have an upboat!

This isn't a crash by fast learners

This is Asperger's Rap Murder, Dual Core and Backburner

Call us callous, but you don't have to act sore

We spit 'em a bit of the rhythm and finish 'em, giving 'em what they ask for

I can see it inside your face - you wanna

Download this shit for free, and that's great but

Don't be a jerk 'bout it, get merch and mirth out us

At shows, for sho' tout it at foes in your status

Updates. For fuck sakes, educate who don't know 'bout the

Flava, takes up sixth-eigthths of your disk space

And requires a processor - core dual. More

Pseudo than a Breaking Bad ep, are tracks you're used to hearing

Out rappers' mouth. That accounts for more poodle puddles

Than Top Dog - not raw. You're crew gets scuttled

Along with ya yacht. We are not amigos - you're

Style's out of phase like a chroniton torpedo

Face a year of hell in Krenim space with a Kremlin taste

Venom mace: Turn your Popple look into a Gremlin face

Pourin water all over this shit. Now watch us

multiply and take over your town in a jiff

If you saying I'm the best then you stating the obvious

Vacate, change lanes, make way, I'm bombing them

Knock the ball out the park and wave to the audience

You in the crowd trying to start a wave in the audience

So confident, spent the day up in Parliament

The right say I'm Fascist, the left say I'm Communist

Roll through the hood in PJs made by Nautico

While wrapped in the yoga mat your babe does Pilates on

Nah we don't talk the same like a homonym

Spielberg and Shyamalan stay at my momma's crib

Want me in they movies, way to get the dollars in

I said: Will it's ok, your son can play the Karate Kid

Million miles translate to kilometers

I be to rap what skateboard to ollie is

My crew be to dope what heatwave's to thermometers

And bitch be to you what Janeway to Romulans

Tall, drunk, and handsome. Loaded like banana clips

Fan of Bruce Banner with my man Al Yankovic, I

Be the Sampras, serving any candidates

The human cannonball and no you can't predict the damages

Man or myth, got those panties in a twist

Crack a mind and live in Athens one thought from the monologue I'm ominous

Don't want to rock your sarcophagus

Scoop a top model then I throttle your metropolis

Sip a bottomless cup, some Madonna shit

Part the Red Sea so that we could see a nautilus

The cephalopod left in the mosh pit

Leprechauns getting stepped on by the big kid

To the break a- break a- dawn

We stomp jams like giants

Tyrants apply science, our rhymes are like violence, I'm

Straight wildin' at dark on Rose Island

The viral rap mogul that got you flow riding