Strange Universe f. Del The Funky Homosapien Lyrics
| Song | Strange Universe f. Del The Funky Homosapien |
| Artist | Cunninlynguists |
| Album | Strange Journey Volume Three |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Del The Funky Homosapien: | |
| Yo, jumped out the starship | |
| Hittin Illuminati | |
| Hi-fivin' Zentradi | |
| Karate chopping martians | |
| Sparks in the brain chamber | |
| Way braver | |
| Came with more anger & danger than gang bangers | |
| Megabeast in the space house | |
| Some will never see the | |
| Energy resonating they steady hating | |
| Lost on a foreign installation | |
| Spinning wayward on an asteroid | |
| Aim at it, laugh and destroy | |
| Master noise | |
| Feel the flame | |
| Kill the game | |
| Resilient frame of mind | |
| Never contain the nano-tech disease | |
| Get sneezed out | |
| Degrees outlined and defined what it be about I see it now | |
| Electro-convulsive therapy got em aware of the clarity | |
| Being compromised in the air they breathe | |
| Fear is weak, better to bully they way around with chemtrails | |
| Phase One | |
| ready to chow down | |
| Hook: | |
| Stranger in they own skin, danger from they own kin, something controlling them | |
| Covert undercover emotional rollercoaster make em hurt one another | |
| Stranger than fiction, anger predicts the probability of friction | |
| Where does it lead to, the information vehicle, what does it feed to you? | |
| Natti: | |
| Yea, well | |
| We riding of beams of light, quite blinding | |
| Shining like diamonds worn by Orion | |
| Holodeck dining | |
| Glitches that sneak swine in | |
| Blazing at a speed that threatens to fold time in | |
| Crop signing | |
| Fresh to death start signing | |
| Grab cigarillos, we leaving in t-minus | |
| Gold diggers, grab picks, start mining | |
| Expertise needed proceed to start climbing | |
| Or give em two shoulders, born from cold climates | |
| Hittin hyper drive in the whip that you're hype to drive | |
| Space invaders | |
| Clicked up with one side | |
| With 2-bit movements we leave em stranded on stupid | |
| Smoking earth and regroupin | |
| Reach the moon then we moon them | |
| This journey is strange as the range that I reach when I'm shroomin’ |
| Del The Funky Homosapien: | |
| Yo, jumped out the starship | |
| Hittin Illuminati | |
| Hifivin' Zentradi | |
| Karate chopping martians | |
| Sparks in the brain chamber | |
| Way braver | |
| Came with more anger danger than gang bangers | |
| Megabeast in the space house | |
| Some will never see the | |
| Energy resonating they steady hating | |
| Lost on a foreign installation | |
| Spinning wayward on an asteroid | |
| Aim at it, laugh and destroy | |
| Master noise | |
| Feel the flame | |
| Kill the game | |
| Resilient frame of mind | |
| Never contain the nanotech disease | |
| Get sneezed out | |
| Degrees outlined and defined what it be about I see it now | |
| Electroconvulsive therapy got em aware of the clarity | |
| Being compromised in the air they breathe | |
| Fear is weak, better to bully they way around with chemtrails | |
| Phase One | |
| ready to chow down | |
| Hook: | |
| Stranger in they own skin, danger from they own kin, something controlling them | |
| Covert undercover emotional rollercoaster make em hurt one another | |
| Stranger than fiction, anger predicts the probability of friction | |
| Where does it lead to, the information vehicle, what does it feed to you? | |
| Natti: | |
| Yea, well | |
| We riding of beams of light, quite blinding | |
| Shining like diamonds worn by Orion | |
| Holodeck dining | |
| Glitches that sneak swine in | |
| Blazing at a speed that threatens to fold time in | |
| Crop signing | |
| Fresh to death start signing | |
| Grab cigarillos, we leaving in tminus | |
| Gold diggers, grab picks, start mining | |
| Expertise needed proceed to start climbing | |
| Or give em two shoulders, born from cold climates | |
| Hittin hyper drive in the whip that you' re hype to drive | |
| Space invaders | |
| Clicked up with one side | |
| With 2bit movements we leave em stranded on stupid | |
| Smoking earth and regroupin | |
| Reach the moon then we moon them | |
| This journey is strange as the range that I reach when I' m shroomin' |
| Del The Funky Homosapien: | |
| Yo, jumped out the starship | |
| Hittin Illuminati | |
| Hifivin' Zentradi | |
| Karate chopping martians | |
| Sparks in the brain chamber | |
| Way braver | |
| Came with more anger danger than gang bangers | |
| Megabeast in the space house | |
| Some will never see the | |
| Energy resonating they steady hating | |
| Lost on a foreign installation | |
| Spinning wayward on an asteroid | |
| Aim at it, laugh and destroy | |
| Master noise | |
| Feel the flame | |
| Kill the game | |
| Resilient frame of mind | |
| Never contain the nanotech disease | |
| Get sneezed out | |
| Degrees outlined and defined what it be about I see it now | |
| Electroconvulsive therapy got em aware of the clarity | |
| Being compromised in the air they breathe | |
| Fear is weak, better to bully they way around with chemtrails | |
| Phase One | |
| ready to chow down | |
| Hook: | |
| Stranger in they own skin, danger from they own kin, something controlling them | |
| Covert undercover emotional rollercoaster make em hurt one another | |
| Stranger than fiction, anger predicts the probability of friction | |
| Where does it lead to, the information vehicle, what does it feed to you? | |
| Natti: | |
| Yea, well | |
| We riding of beams of light, quite blinding | |
| Shining like diamonds worn by Orion | |
| Holodeck dining | |
| Glitches that sneak swine in | |
| Blazing at a speed that threatens to fold time in | |
| Crop signing | |
| Fresh to death start signing | |
| Grab cigarillos, we leaving in tminus | |
| Gold diggers, grab picks, start mining | |
| Expertise needed proceed to start climbing | |
| Or give em two shoulders, born from cold climates | |
| Hittin hyper drive in the whip that you' re hype to drive | |
| Space invaders | |
| Clicked up with one side | |
| With 2bit movements we leave em stranded on stupid | |
| Smoking earth and regroupin | |
| Reach the moon then we moon them | |
| This journey is strange as the range that I reach when I' m shroomin' |
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