Текст (слова) песни: World Class Wreckin Cru - He`s Bionic

 
Intro: 
 
He`s Bionic! (x4) 
He`s Bionic! He`s Bionic! He`s Bionic, Bionic, Bionic, Bionic!!!! 
He`s Bionic! Aaah Bionic! (x2) 
 
Verse 1: Yella 
 
There`s no measure of the skills that are in his hands 
People ask "Is he machine or man?" 
Positions what he`s called or just Dr Dre 
People take a look cos he`s your future DJ 
When he cuts the beat you all will know 
because his records start to smoke and then his turntables glow 
If you`re a sucka DJ then you`ll have a comic 
Step to the front if you like embarassment 
 
Chorus: 
 
He`s Bionic! Yes! 
He`s Bionic! So fresh! 
*repeat* 
 
Verse 2: Yella 
 
Acquired the skill that you must learn 
to become a DJ Doctor, not a grabbin turn 
Always seen wit you nurses by his side 
and you can bet that the Doctor keeps them satisfied 
His supersonic speed is his ace in the hole 
Over all the top DJ`s, Dr Dre`s in control 
He operates in LA cos it`s the place to be 
He`s B-I-O-N-I-C 
 
Chorus 
 
Verse 3: Yella 
 
Now as the wheels start burnin and the mixer explodes 
The wax from his discs will make you suckas corrode 
Radiation level rises to degrees unknown 
The circuits overloaded then your speakers are blown 
Now ya hear a loud thunder that vibrates the ground 
cos his hands are movin faster than the speed of sound 
Everybody runs and they try to avoid 
but it`s too late cos the place is already destroyed 
 
Chorus 
 
Outro: 
 
He`s Bionic! 
*repeat to fade*
 

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