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Jumper cables.

Another vehicle with a working battery.

Safety glasses or glasses to cover your eyes.

intense
Fuse is gonna blow, I'm in suspense
Batteries charged with intoxication
Please explain this wild fixation
Electric love, electric love
Electric

and the seven seas
Fillin' up with my car batteries
I charge electric eels back to 100, no fees
Chargin' dolphins, turtles and squids, for free

I throw my car

batteries in the fucking ocean
We need to charge the eels, and this is the potion
Call me George Lopez
Call me Mr. Electric
We doing big things
It's about

naught
I got a limitless battery
Half girl and half robot

So plug me in
Cause I never sleep
But your touch is electric
it charges my batteries

Call me

Exstacy!
Mmm, woah, woah, woah, oh
It's TreyR!

Anywhere that you go
So electric, so electric, oh
Anywhere that we go
Let me hold you
Let me hold you

the vehicles
Their hatred built
Fueled by the sweat and blood
Gotcha hand on the hilt
Playin' pinball, won't tilt
Electric shock, give a jolt
If shit goes down,

me to the station
Swap the coal for the battery the track for a magnet see?
I want an electric car to take me to Tyson Farm
Let those mutant birds

There's a train coming into town today
An electric train
It's rare to see an electric train outside the walls of the city
Nearly everything here is

things electric (that things electric)
Ooh,  Ooh I'm in a Tesla (yeah yeah)
I left the keys up on the dresser (ooh ooh)
Ooh I'm in a Tesla vroom vroom

An Open Letter to NYC

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs [Bonus CD]

2004

'Cause in the city we're ourselves and electric too 

Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten 
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan 
Asian,

An Open Letter to NYC

Beastie Boys

To the 5 Boroughs

2004

ourselves and electric too

Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New

An Open Letter to NYC

Beastie Boys

Solid Gold Hits

2005

ourselves and electric too

Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New

Ain't no batteries required

Duracell got nothing on me
You know you're turning me on
And I'm-a-ready to blow
Yeah baby I'm electric
Pent up electricity

the dead and save the end?
Can someone turn my electric friend
Into someone I used to love?

Last battery died on a "please don't go"
I lay among the PCBs

'Cause in the city were ourselves and electric too 

Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten 
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan 
Asian,

doin' too much
Batteries likely dead tryna feel alive
I stay fully charged, I stay fully charged

You need a jumpstart (Yeah)
Something more electric in

Oh won't you hit me with your plastic electric love
I wanna feel a chemical reaction
Oh won't you hit me with you plastic electric love
I wanna feel

The last one I was with, left my battery on dead
Yeah their charge was negative
Now there's someone in my life
And their static touch feels right

still believe in me?

Started from the bottom like a snowman
Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and smoke that
But my battery's low, I'ma need

Boom Box

Institute

Distort Yourself

2005

tolerance is dead, there'll be no rest for the living
Imagine no trouble, and a little respite

This boom box needs batteries, this boom box needs

of weakness
How can you critique this, can't even compete with
The ultra electric, startling when battling
Skulls are shattering this is Assault and Battery

Pulled on through the route in GA, feelin aight
Battery low, but I don't stop for electrics but Elon might
You changin your flows like ur directional

what comes out of the mouth of people, no they just can't please
Me and me woman a par ina me vehicle, nuh give a fuck how yuh feel, my kids still gone