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loc saint - turn off, tune out, drop out lyrics

defy soft, brain’s on turn em on now / tune in on a little somethin while my song bangs on / turn off the radio, and tune out your television, drop out of the matrix the wicked said is living imprisoned, d-mned/

[verse 1]
can barely believe i’m talkin about this sh-t / who are watchin terminator now we french and legit / they fuse organic with mechanic and dammit i feel the rift / comin’ swift for the new age, crazed, and it got me p-ssed, heat up / but i really gotta lead up to put a chip inside of your wrist / i’m rockin’ the beast up my god told me about in his got rips / when the world move left on your breath then move right on the shift / i’m goin opposite directions while they tokyo drift / it’s twenty-nineteen, the loc saint in his propaganda / but dammit give em something, i got em jumpin’ out their jamas / they jam us to shatter gammas that catch ya mind in da prison / deliver the sleepin from the hypnosis of television / when i hit em with the cut cord, no more tappin my file’s drawer / but i’m ready for the hardcore, repression right out the front door / these smart devices like isis already engage you in war/ the battles for information domination repour / when they already got a file you keep give em more / read a book to the face, zuckerberg keepin a count for / they want the crowd scored / hound source to pound force george horus on the fundin with money from flourished wars / of course the source wh-r- us, implore us, illuminati / that’s why anybody reppin that pyramid gettin bodies, yeah / you can quote in my name as loc are my position / turn em off and tune em out i’m about to get in position /

[chorus]
turn off, tune out, trigga tune out / drop out everybody know if loco be drowned / lost cause, the word out call da moonlight, like gamma propaganda in the air waves now / defy soft, brain’s on turn em on now / tune in on a little somethin while my song bangs on / turn off the radio, and tune out your television, drop out of the matrix the wicked said is living imprisoned, d-mned /

[verse 2]
everywhere i go i’m seein people set spouts / come into their phones like they pay into the clouds / it’s a shame how technology has got their brains pounds / follow g around and take a look and be astound / let me cause your brain to pause and put some lessons much greater / you’ve asked google more questions than you’ve ever asked or created / who’s your god? it don’t matter cause the tech has chosen for you / let the reckoning begin artificial intel inform you / it’s a strange age for letting your snivel flip the page and the generation coming after them is fully engaged / with robotics and the virtual reality rush has just distracted everybody from what’s real to the touch / transhuman robotics ain’t none of my kind / talk about it but keep your phonic sonic out of my mind, gyeah / i ain’t blind, i’m just a highly intelligent motherf-cker spittin records ahead of my own time /

[verse 3]
devil dammit the whole planet be ? / level of ? when they cover, organize / and the human that is left will be controller by demise / with a chip under the skin and they are bearer by the size / clones and tones that are pr-ne to lep status to keep everybody influenced by the satanic madness / while at one world religion will be rulin them all, radio frequency identification into the con / and they all zone out, shakin their heads up and down to agree with everything that the government has pr-nounced / and they’re swayed by the tech which is kinda like right now / turn the t.v.’s off, cause the vicar rate is subliminal inducin super sight of murder deep inside of your pineal getting your blow vibration light being you’re going dark / electronics taking your energy hittin the target mark / turn the illusion off in this populous and the truth sparks /

imprisoned d-mned
imprisoned d-mned
imprisoned d-mned

- loc saint lyrics

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