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an animal

Robotic
System
Robotic
System

Spaceman
Lab rat
Spaceman
Lab rat

Robotic
System
Robotic
System

In the car seat
There's an animal
In the car seat

Lab Drunk

RZA

RZA as Bobby Digital in Stereo

1998

on the next dimension 
My flow is co-hension, you'll be startled 

Stumbled into my lab half-drunk 
Honey-dipped, stinkin' blunts 
Smellin' like I ran over

Funk Da System zapodaje tu
Łab balebuba a rłab dem buum
Funky Farmer zapodaje tuu
Łab balebuba a rłab dem buum
Zapraszam was do funkowego gaju
Tutaj

In the lab getting to it what we on
We ain't leaving til the morning
Good weed good liquor what I'm on
I'm so high I think I'm floating
In the lab

due
No matter what you do
The pleasure and the suffering's you
Especially as a sovereign yute
Can't move without the system bothering you
Render that

myself again
To see what's going on in the deepest parts of my system
So join non-human club
If you know what it's like
To be growing in the lab
That we're

bumping all my shit so loud up in they system
Yea he been the truth everybody finna listen
I been in the back
Undercover in the lab
Tryna make a stack
If I

as propellers now my era is air borne
My banner in your system how the hack it got in there
From the bounds of hell i used to dwell
Give a dog a bone and wish me

mache mich perfekt für dich
Bist versteckt in einem Lab und wartest auf mich.
Wieder ein Phone Call laufe im Poncho in meiner Wohnung
Ich glaub ich bin

Said we barely breaking even
We supposed to be breaking bread
Breaking Bad, in the lab Cooking
Compliments to the chef
Said we barely breaking even

Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Only Built 4 Cuban Linx

1995

low
Plus cooling in Barbados
Ricans be giving me much shit to touch shit
Stay cool papa, see you with enough shit
Back at the lab-a, crack's bagged

Wu-Gambinos

RZA

Wu-Chronicles

1999

low
Plus cooling in Barbados
Ricans be giving me much shit to touch shit
Stay cool papa, see you with enough shit
Back at the lab-a, crack's bagged

Outbreak

Stray from the Path

Subliminal Criminals

2015

dollar biller
Automatically ill, bank roll filler 

Outbreak, subliminal criminals, fuck this system 

Lab coat killer, hundred dollar biller

systems kinda shot
And your tank is all but empty and mind begun to rot

I got bloodshot eyes haven't slept in days
You can be my little lab rat in my

a fine broad
I aint slidin' round' with you niggaz, yeah
Cuz my time cost
I got some bud inside my system but can't tell you that shit I be on
I pulled up

you just how much the system hate us
How come nobody congratulates us?
Will we make it out the slums? (Oh)
And we come from duckin' hunnid round

burg, state of hysterica

It's a brutalized lab bunny jumping the fence
Grab the money and the charger for the microchip embedded in head
Brooklyn is

Sak Pasé,
Move the weed like ándale,

I mixed it in my system, 
Now responses on delay,

My eyes so low, 
Could barely see in front of me,

& my

ridin' the city streets
Packin' the strap in the back of my black khakis
That's creased, windows down, system on blast
Feelin' the breeze, smokin'

Dis yah sinting gone worse, the poor a get poor but the rich dem nah broke
Dem seh dem check fi us, but inna lab dem testing stuff
And when mi check it

repping Phil-ly
While I'm sitting pretty
In the beat lab
Tell them bring the beat back
Writing on a bean 
Ain't no need for any feedback
Nooo
Let me say one

genetically modifying soil microbes
Or doing a better job than nature by producing bio-synthesized fake food in a lab
They think they can bring history

Like

I never thought it get like this
Getting lit like this
Hitting licks like this
NO WAY
But now I'm in system kid
Gotta flip my chips
Cuz I ain't

healed the broken system
Woah
Woah
I need the Joy Lab
To practice self-forgiveness
Sucking thoughts back in
Before they have a witness
In my own world