(chorus)
CYBERKILL
CYBERKILL
(Verse 1: TNT)
More feared than the Y2k bug, got slugs for thugs
Those who don't believe their grave's been dug
Fuck rap, so high-tech I come through your phone jack
To attack and molest the track, 'cause I got the habit
Infecting your system, your program won't run
I'm fuckin' up your chip, taking over your modem
Deleting your files, your memory's been erased
And the wicket shit you bite leaves a bitter taste
In your mouth, screens blacking out
Your monitor won't show, systems overload
Your head's about to blow
Even the score when you believe in the flow
And once you click the icon, I'mma take you beyond
Cyberkill!
(chorus)
CYBERKILL
(verse 2: TNT)
All up in your face controlling your cyber space
The way the CD, hard drive, crash the interface
Never replace the one that'll win a race
And I never smoke on a blunt that you finna lace
My technology be to futuristic for you to see
To do this we glide through the galaxy
Galactic tactics cause classic ass kicks
Watch out for the venom I spit, it's straight acid
Disconnect your internet, lets bet
Electric shock you like your TV set when it's wet
The only thing these motherfucking niggas respect
Is the fire jumpin' all up out the holes of the TEC
And it's Cyberkill!
CYBERKILL
CYBERKILL
(Verse 1: TNT)
More feared than the Y2k bug, got slugs for thugs
Those who don't believe their grave's been dug
Fuck rap, so high-tech I come through your phone jack
To attack and molest the track, 'cause I got the habit
Infecting your system, your program won't run
I'm fuckin' up your chip, taking over your modem
Deleting your files, your memory's been erased
And the wicket shit you bite leaves a bitter taste
In your mouth, screens blacking out
Your monitor won't show, systems overload
Your head's about to blow
Even the score when you believe in the flow
And once you click the icon, I'mma take you beyond
Cyberkill!
(chorus)
CYBERKILL
(verse 2: TNT)
All up in your face controlling your cyber space
The way the CD, hard drive, crash the interface
Never replace the one that'll win a race
And I never smoke on a blunt that you finna lace
My technology be to futuristic for you to see
To do this we glide through the galaxy
Galactic tactics cause classic ass kicks
Watch out for the venom I spit, it's straight acid
Disconnect your internet, lets bet
Electric shock you like your TV set when it's wet
The only thing these motherfucking niggas respect
Is the fire jumpin' all up out the holes of the TEC
And it's Cyberkill!
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