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Good Charlotte - Future Development lyrics
"Earth to Del, Earth to Del, Earth to Del do you read me?
 Do you copy Del? It seems we've lost radio contact
 Descend for warp speed so you can recieve transmission"
 Each rap is texture-mapped to perfection
 A 3-D world for you to step in
 I leave MC's stranded on asteroids
 Floatin through the void of space
 Del the black man, African back again
 Crackin windshields, so I can heal your souls
 When you feel my flows
 A wild beast when I piece together beats like puzzles
 MCs feel muzzled like dobermans
 Its over when you try duplicate
 And then your tooth'll ache for tryin to sink your teeth in
 Meetin your maker, Del the caretaker here break your life
 Away from you faker the Tammy Faye Baker
 I shake your brain up like Quaker Oats
 For tryin to memorize my maniacal quotes
 The funk coats your eardrums, Oaklands where we're from
 The deviant, workin feverishly but easily
 Eagerly awaiting your arrival
 Hide all you cowards
 You're powerless I'm live and in technicolor and tumorous
 Your humorous, my rhymes are numerous
 I'm too elaborate in my habitat
 With words that hit your skull like a battle ax, imagine that
 I'm actually destined cause I'm acutal perfection
 Equals natural selection with rhymes as my secret weapon
 This involvement in my newest installment
 Is dissolved in the chains on your brains like solvent
 I can't call it, all it means is my genes
 Comes from supreme beings, ancestors ya can't step ta
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 No way out come right in, writin incredible shit
 They can't meddle with us
 Future development is too intelligent
 Future development, too too intelligent
 No way out come right in, writin incredible shitGood Charlotte - Future Development - http://motolyrics.com/good-charlotte/future-development-lyrics.html
 You can't meddle with us
 "And you say it, And niggaz are still frontin with that
 old technology shit, why is this soundin garbage?"
 To many fans and not enough artists
 Niggaz frontin heartless like they packin ultra cartriges
 You ain't gonna smoke me, you smoke weed
 I've seen some sick characters and they ain't scared a ya
 The true soldiers who will unload on your intersect
 Not me I'm into Tex and Mex
 Giant robos and ponos, and road shows
 I like to blow dough on the latest, not the status quo though
 More pull than yo-yo duncan
 Puttin passion in my rappin like a tongue kiss and right on by the hundreds
 With no bass the foundation crumbles
 Like niggaz bumble they whole life over rumbles
 Scandals, sure you got hand skills
 But unless you gonna be a boxer who's gonna offer
 Your hand scrill? (Nobody) I used to program computers
 Now I make manuvers on the mic to screw ya
 On the ole, how it goes how the flow for the uninitiated
 Plus on the side, get my own life sitiated
 You know writin lyrics in between lines
 Play some Samauri Spirits, oops
 Drop funky like defecation, poop
 Leavin ya mute moose, speechless
 Niggaz blackin out like an eclipse
 No defense for your pretense
 Which is just a feat to proposal
 Towards your disposal
 Del flow solo, fully mobilized the wise words
 So niggaz can get the total
 Perception, perfection destined for greatness
 Etched in your consciousness, metaphorically monstrous
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 Future development is too intelligent
 Future development too too intelligent








