Lyrics:
of rhyme. In our computer generation good jobs are hard to find.
But keep the people divided against each other and fighting blaming man so there’s riots
Web walkin' in the nude
Digital good time, digital good time
Said she'd lap dance on your laptop
While your laptop's in your lap
Digital good time,
Web walkin' in the nude
Digital good time, digital good time
Said she'd lap dance on your laptop
While your laptop's in your lap
Digital good time,
need some residuals
Up front checks
Doing miracles
Computer loving digital
So we link in the physical
I live by the principles know I got morals it's
playing
Computer game, computer game
Stuck in front of the TV again
Computer game, computer game
Turning on my TV set
Getting ready to forget, about
don't know you (you)
We're on the block no computers
Really outside with the shooters
She don't hook up with no losers
Sitting in the front with
FINGER AND CARLY WALKS IN.
PRINCIPAL FRANKLIN: HAVE A SEAT.
CARLY WALKS OVER TO A SEAT IN FRONT OF PRINCIPAL FRANKIN'S
DESK AND SITS IN IT.
PRINCIPAL
And do you like words?
Have you enjoyed what you have just heard?
I like to make the sounds that are loud
I like to play in front of the crowd
I like
of cutting throats, I'm on a fucking roll
downhill better tuck and roll to reach a fucking goal
don't get comfortable, confronted, by the shit front in of you
on the screen
Become your only company
Stand in front a single door
That leads you to a hundred more
Computer boy, you're so alone
And when you think you finally
Only touch keys behind computers
Can't believe in anything, they're fake, they're more like rumors
They don't do this, acting foolish (hey)
They ain't
Fresh
Iced out front teeth, cold breath
Tryna cop Dang from Johnny with a bigger
Body than Rasputia comin' off a jet
Fuck the limo driver, but the windows
you sitting in front of your computer right now
I'm not sitting in front of the computer
I am the computer
Sir
Sir
Thousand dollars
Yeah, hello
When did
the check and i couldnt refuse
Too many women i like em in 2s,
Met her last night and she sending me nudes
Leaving yo party its too many dudes,
Bae I’m
Man my computer keep buffering
I keep refreshing the page
This shit is so strange
Misinformation can take a vacation
A ticket, a plane
You might
cross me
Cause I'm a freak
cnd I'll knock out your front teeth
Yeah I'm a freak
cnd I'll enjoy doing it
Pornhub on your computer screen
My OF on your
(I)
I wake up in the morning, broke and I got nothing
She asks me why I ask for nudes
I'm like what do you mean
So I won't even take a glance
I would
tech
Junkie XL will tell
Junkie XL will tell
Junkie XL will tell
The future in computer hell
Junkie XL will tell
Junkie XL will tell
Junkie XL will
in yo plans
I shoot my shot tell me do I slam dunk
Do I stand front and center
Maybe we just start with dinner
I promise you I'm a winner in real
enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in
DM's, nude pics, infidelity
What she had seen she ain't telling me
Soul still connected, but her heart is torn
I swear love is a cold front war
She said,
enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in
So I walk one foot in front the next
Swear I spent hours building up my chest
Nothing ranks higher than the family Crest
When the world turns sour I'm
Computer boy
Computer girl
Computer boy
Computer girl
I like your front door, it's the perfect shade of red
I can see you through the window sleeping in your
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