Lyrics:
time, c'mon!
That's right
It's dynamic
Gamma radiation
You wouldn't like me when I'm funky
C'mon, uh, uh!
Here we go!
Dynamo Dynamo Dynamo
She's always
Power draw soars
Surge components
V-RAM exceeded
NV-Link bridge
Multi-cards needed
Exhaust vent ridge
Constance added
Hi-res image
Material instance
You're out of control (so what?), how could you let go (oh yeah)
Don't you know I'm not attached to material
I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my
crazy girl, don't control it)
Light it up, light it up, so explosive
You're crazy girl (yeah yeah)
Baby what you doin', where you at, where you at?
You're out of control
(So what?)
How could you let go?
(Oh yeah)
Don't you know I'm not attached to material?
I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back
Incomplete
Mediocrity
Controlling the will of most
The occult of the rich man
'They control with material
They posses you
A slave to the cause
Your black painted fingernails, I can't control myself (oh yeah)
And I can't sleep at night going through the thoughts in my mind (yeah)
Every day I
You should know it
(You're crazy girl, crazy girl
Don't control it)
Light it up, light it up, so explosive
You're crazy girl (yeah yeah)
Baby what you
material, such good material
I can’t control what'll happen to me
I only decide what the story will be
You're out of control (so what?), how could you let go (oh yeah)
Don't you know I'm not attached to material
I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my
You're out of control (so what?), how could you let go (oh yeah)
Don't you know I'm not attached to material
I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my
the end of my days
My ways of control is hard to swallow
Known to lead, but some would rather see me follow behind
Sorry to disappoint, but dis joint's
that control’s me
In therapy
In a dynamic therapy
Therapy, therapy
Therapy you manage me
Come and question me
And hit the headlines
Make me a victim
When understanding changes the standpoints of life
And intelligence from a material to a spiritual basis
We shall gain the reality of life
Showing my good taste
I let Possessions control me
Like a puppet on a string
Their just material things
Kisses they never, never go out of style
And hugs
Due to circumstances beyond our control
Such as payola
The rock 'n roll scene died after two years of solid rock
You got discs like, uh
Take good
Celestya, daughter of chaos and misery
Rutheless empress of cosmic supremacy
Seductress for the suicide ritual
Lust pheromones corrupts and controls
Waiting for the right time, to feel right again
We live in a material world
Where all I seem to care about is the next high
the flashy cars, money signs,
yuh (eh heh)
Sexy girl, ah girl weh mi love
She do it in the name of beauty, she just
Inna control, like she ah Castro
Nuh depend pon man hell no
who claim to be free
So I reach for my glass and drink
To release the demons in me
Tortured souls should lose control
At least for once a week
It seems
Radio, you already know look
Jena Sais Qua yea, Jena Sais Qua yea
No you not wifey material, oh gave me that bop yea
Jena Sais Quaaaaaaa, Jena Sais
growing tall
But my life still this way
Try to
End this so very blue
Dynamic
With a lights flick
I don't wanna run away
From my problems everyday
But I
will it lead to?
Pseudo science, material math
6 degrees of knowledge, brother, you don't know the half
Symbolizin symbolism, excercisin exorcism
Make
Yeah!
We gon' straight into something real, real
Real dynamic for hip-hop
Two thousand and eight shit
In the name of the late
Great James Yancey AKA
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