Dual Core - Take it Forward lyrics
[Dual Core - Take it Forward lyrics]
The discussion
They've been thinking it for years
A concussion, still ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am requested to clarify
Staring eyes scared of mine
Thinking that my paradise would
Leave his business paralyzed
There am I, terrified his regard
Yes, I am a hacker, even says it on my card
Harbinger of chaos that would
Topple a monopoly
Cookie cutter character with all
The common properties
The real question: Did I fit inside the mold
How much did it cost for my
Soul when it was sold
A hacker is a concept a metaphor engineer
With good and evil content for
Left and right hemispheres
Black and white for a sub-committee panel
Of course
You report Dual Core is dual channel
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
Another conversation
They've been thinking it for years
The overtones of which are still
Ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am
Is crime just a game, rush and mame
Crush and slay
When life comes to play, run away
Shun the blame
Some would say, something may not be right
Yes I am a gamer, and I play it every night
The signature of crazy
Do I scream and shout in my house
Immature and lazy, do I hide behind a cop-out
The real question was: Is it
This that I do best
Are there any of us different
Or are we just like all the rest
A gamer is a shapeshifter
Driving from the backseat
With hand-eye coordination better
Than an athlete
Button presser which you control also
Of course you report Dual Core
Is in the console
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
You better think quick 'cause we're
Running out of time
This one's an argument
Been thinking it for years
Anxiety from which is still
Ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am the question is operative
Cogniscent or positive
With words being talkative or
Weapons for demoloshing
Often since confidence is head strong
Yes, I am a rapper, even says it on my songs
The vision of a failure
A fool as it would seem
Who would bet a whole career on
A future built of dreams
The real question: Is my
Grammar always mangled
Do I end with prepositions
Do my participles dangle
A rapper is a person represented by a mouth
And judged by the concepts and
Words they talk about
Grab a mic making something out of nothing
And if you don't like the sound
Then just hit the skip button
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
You better think quick 'cause we're
Running out of time
They've been thinking it for years
A concussion, still ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am requested to clarify
Staring eyes scared of mine
Thinking that my paradise would
Leave his business paralyzed
There am I, terrified his regard
Yes, I am a hacker, even says it on my card
Harbinger of chaos that would
Topple a monopoly
Cookie cutter character with all
The common properties
The real question: Did I fit inside the mold
How much did it cost for my
Soul when it was sold
A hacker is a concept a metaphor engineer
With good and evil content for
Left and right hemispheres
Black and white for a sub-committee panel
Of course
You report Dual Core is dual channel
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
Another conversation
They've been thinking it for years
The overtones of which are still
Ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am
Is crime just a game, rush and mame
Crush and slay
When life comes to play, run away
Shun the blame
Some would say, something may not be right
Yes I am a gamer, and I play it every night
The signature of crazy
Do I scream and shout in my house
Immature and lazy, do I hide behind a cop-out
The real question was: Is it
This that I do best
Are there any of us different
Or are we just like all the rest
A gamer is a shapeshifter
Driving from the backseat
With hand-eye coordination better
Than an athlete
Button presser which you control also
Of course you report Dual Core
Is in the console
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
You better think quick 'cause we're
Running out of time
This one's an argument
Been thinking it for years
Anxiety from which is still
Ringing in my ears
I was talking one night, by a casual chance
When someone asked so polite to
Explain what I am the question is operative
Cogniscent or positive
With words being talkative or
Weapons for demoloshing
Often since confidence is head strong
Yes, I am a rapper, even says it on my songs
The vision of a failure
A fool as it would seem
Who would bet a whole career on
A future built of dreams
The real question: Is my
Grammar always mangled
Do I end with prepositions
Do my participles dangle
A rapper is a person represented by a mouth
And judged by the concepts and
Words they talk about
Grab a mic making something out of nothing
And if you don't like the sound
Then just hit the skip button
My stereotype, do you really know who I am
My stereotype, do I really show what I can
My stereotype
Your head is buried low in the sand
And do I really have to flow to
Show you folks who I am
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
How can I change your mind?
You better think quick 'cause we're
Running out of time