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Keep an eye on me 'til their spaceship
Burn all my notebooks in case I rest in peace 
Just a sound system playing the magic beat
cin't no shame

Glocko Pop

Bobby Digital

Digital Bullet

2001

[Woman over vocoder]
Digital Electronics!

[Intro - RZA (Jammie Sommers)]
So we gon' check the 25th caller
Caller? (Hello?)
Caller, you're

Glocko Pop

RZA

Digital Bullet [Clean]

2001

Digital Electronics

So we gon' check the 25th caller
Caller? Hello? Caller, you're on the air, yeah, hello?
You're on the air, sweetheart, hello,

at a high level of fantastic scientific expressions
He mastered electronic and atomic gadgets, sporadic lyrical acrobatics 
Transposing himself into a multi

yeah, I got a sick tone
And he's in the laboratory with a brick phone
Got the ball I'ma run it like the burnt part
Throwin' up the number three 'cause

mind
Make sure that you don't get left behind

Electronics embodied melodic
Exotic harmonics steady exercise
Melancholic demonic robotics
This

and new individuals are born through parthenogenesis. Diseases were basically eliminated. Food is produced in laboratories fully automatically and delivered

How do u define consciousness 
It's less a question more a rhetorical thought
In corridors after closing laboratory doors
Time to open closed minds

Soopa Doopa

Esham

Repentance

2003

murder planners, the villains they never ran us 
I do it like a pimp like Little Flip and David Banna 
Supersonic, byonic, electronic, to smoking chronic

wanna tell my story
Anthropologists all in this notebook tryna figure out these allegories
Taking my DNA to laboratories
To find out how I flow so nice

of the pack is established
Flows stashed like master grade cabbage
Notebooks Stacked up to the ceiling
My product so far from average
I'm fucking dope dawg

Reason for Rhyme

Eightball & MJG

Hot Mixx

1997

shit for fun 
Bein the dopest on my block made me ranked number one 
No gun, just a pen and notebook paper by the sheet 
In the crib, gettin funky off

Wet they notebooks up like a can of soul glow
They smile in yo face but when they turn they back they nose grow
No reason to trip I lace my shoes

Soldier out notebook no stop notification's broken network
Errors I am suspicious there's saturat' doses fixed by tolls's
Broken networks on my mind

Breathe in
When they get smaller
Breathe out

Begin

So
I was trying to find to do this in an artistic way
I was thinking like, an extra notebook
Take its

time's more important
Set a tone for the time that's before you/
Metamorph til your mind is as gorgeous/
Ring a note from that Miles Davis notebook
Line

Under Pressure

El Da Sensei

New York State of Rhyme

1999

and a notebook
And Goddesses with their ear to the norm
Cause the new generation got this whole shit wrong..

Who's the fool? My tools only used to bring

and reassembled
It in new layers
I exported, imported it to my MP3 player
I listened as I scribbled on the 1-4 bus
In my notebook I wrote this
Fun chorus it goes