MC Chris - 58.9 lyrics
[MC Chris - 58.9 lyrics]
Something big is coming did you
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?
Ghosts be gone it’s Egon and
I'm about to bust
Antique neck tie I'm the guy to trust
I got really high hair even
When I’m not scared built the gear that you
Fear beasts best beware
We specialize in ESP and the sciences implied
If you're dropping off a minion
Better get him inside
We're the guys with the goggles
And the meters that measure
We hunt for ghosts and green
Geists not wildlife or treasure
It's a pleasure to endeavor bell
Rings and we rise
Our prize is a poltergeist with
Ice in it's eyes
They can be chilling but we're willing
Cause our billing is high
Call JL5-2020 soon your money is mine
I calculate on a computer that
I keep in my pocket
I tried trepanation but Venkman had
To go and stop it
I wear an ectoscope to hear invisible sounds
No amounts in your accounts then
The busters will bounce
Something big is coming did you
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?
I'm the boy with the toys just
Employ us for the proof
My parents wouldn't let me play
With toys as a youth
I tried to nullify gravity
Experimented with explosives
Had a slinky that I straightened
Couldn’t tell you the motive
I cut collective subconscious or
A past life intervention
Then with gumption my assumption
Is paranormal possession
Girls leave me guessin’ did I
Fail to mention I'm single
Predicted the death of print before
They invented the kindle
Females want my epididymis
We’re innocent animals
Melnitz has swell bit's I
Complimented her clavicle she's psychic
Thinks I'll die but her feeling's unfounded
Don’t think she's my type I
Bet she'd like the accountant
Prefer spores and fungus controlling
Statues with advantage
The opposite sex is perplexing but
Mold I can manage
They terrify beyond capacity
For rational thought
I guess I freak if there's
A weak electrochemical bond
Something big is coming did you
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?
Ghosts be gone it’s Egon and
I'm about to bust
Antique neck tie I'm the guy to trust
I got really high hair even
When I’m not scared built the gear that you
Fear beasts best beware
We specialize in ESP and the sciences implied
If you're dropping off a minion
Better get him inside
We're the guys with the goggles
And the meters that measure
We hunt for ghosts and green
Geists not wildlife or treasure
It's a pleasure to endeavor bell
Rings and we rise
Our prize is a poltergeist with
Ice in it's eyes
They can be chilling but we're willing
Cause our billing is high
Call JL5-2020 soon your money is mine
I calculate on a computer that
I keep in my pocket
I tried trepanation but Venkman had
To go and stop it
I wear an ectoscope to hear invisible sounds
No amounts in your accounts then
The busters will bounce
Something big is coming did you
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?
I'm the boy with the toys just
Employ us for the proof
My parents wouldn't let me play
With toys as a youth
I tried to nullify gravity
Experimented with explosives
Had a slinky that I straightened
Couldn’t tell you the motive
I cut collective subconscious or
A past life intervention
Then with gumption my assumption
Is paranormal possession
Girls leave me guessin’ did I
Fail to mention I'm single
Predicted the death of print before
They invented the kindle
Females want my epididymis
We’re innocent animals
Melnitz has swell bit's I
Complimented her clavicle she's psychic
Thinks I'll die but her feeling's unfounded
Don’t think she's my type I
Bet she'd like the accountant
Prefer spores and fungus controlling
Statues with advantage
The opposite sex is perplexing but
Mold I can manage
They terrify beyond capacity
For rational thought
I guess I freak if there's
A weak electrochemical bond
Something big is coming did you
Fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams?
I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample
Be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 589?