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| quote: | Originally posted by nrjizer
[busting up the decks] with exceptional style, that's funky funky fresh, and versitile[i think its versatile, but it sounds more like buzz thats all]... I keep my cells encapsulated in a data file, with all the electronic information I compile... with the flick of a switch [you can hear the hands clap, or maybe its you can give a hand clasm][the duration of them all as] the dj scratch... like a scientist I'm watching all the [it sounds like "knots" but that doesnt make sense] in the scope, and I'm persistant to perfection every sound is dope... [and] I send my satellite and beam into space, and my broadcast is detected by a [meanial?] race... in componsation for my cells [invited?] by my brain, only half the [something] cells inside my head remain...
I'm bad, I'm a robot, I'm a [humanoid is what i want it to say at least...] scratching [records] at the speed of a nasty boy[i'd like to think asteroid]... busting through the stratosphere and breaking down your door, the only thing good enough to be the dance floor 
Shit, now I'm pumped up. Time to go mix |
Ok, now i tried to fill in your blanks with the best guesses i could, but i'm sure im wrong on most of them.
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