The Crystal Method, LMFAO - Sine Language lyrics
[The Crystal Method, LMFAO - Sine Language lyrics]
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
Oh last night, had a little party
Got drunk, threw up on everybody
Woke up, 3 in the PM
I feel good, just had a BM
What I like is girls cookin breakfast
And what I really like is
That they cookin naked
It feels right when you're living your dream
I put my purple pants on and
Then I step on the scene hey
We in a coupe, rollin the strip
With a flask in the pocket
And we ready to sip
Top down, hey bumpin the Method
Music so loud that we might get arrested
At the club, the line is long (How long?)
About as long as my dingily dong
I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and
The rest in the flask
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
We, step in the door, rocking the fro
LMFAO baby, now we in control
It's like I wanna be the fulfillment
I got five dollars but I feel like a million
Where's the tequila rocks though?
I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato
Heeeey, we be keeping it hot though
Your girl's like chips
Cause now she's not-chos
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
(We gonna do what we wanna do)
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
(bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Crystal Method! Crystal Method!
(bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Crystal Method! Crystal Method!
L-M-F-A-O-o-o ooo!
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
Oh last night, had a little party
Got drunk, threw up on everybody
Woke up, 3 in the PM
I feel good, just had a BM
What I like is girls cookin breakfast
And what I really like is
That they cookin naked
It feels right when you're living your dream
I put my purple pants on and
Then I step on the scene hey
We in a coupe, rollin the strip
With a flask in the pocket
And we ready to sip
Top down, hey bumpin the Method
Music so loud that we might get arrested
At the club, the line is long (How long?)
About as long as my dingily dong
I am sippin' fast put half in the trunk and
The rest in the flask
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
We, step in the door, rocking the fro
LMFAO baby, now we in control
It's like I wanna be the fulfillment
I got five dollars but I feel like a million
Where's the tequila rocks though?
I take a couple shots and I feel like a vato
Heeeey, we be keeping it hot though
Your girl's like chips
Cause now she's not-chos
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
(We gonna do what we wanna do)
Sine waves make the bass
Let me take y'all to a higher place
Four bucks for a gallon of what?
I'm a hy-brid baby, no need to rush
Side chains squash the bass
Blast this shit into outer space
You're a Pac-Man bitch on an old Atari
We grand theft auto in a hot Ferrari
(bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Crystal Method! Crystal Method!
(bam, bam, bam, bam, bam)
Crystal Method! Crystal Method!
L-M-F-A-O-o-o ooo!