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Intro:He's |
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Bionic! (x4) |
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He's Bionic! |
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He's Bionic! |
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He's Bionic, |
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Bionic, Bionic, |
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Bionic!He's |
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Bionic! Aaah |
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Bionic! (x2) |
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Verse 1: Yella |
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There's no measure of the skills that are in his hands |
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People ask "Is he machine or man?" |
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Positions what he's called or just |
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Dr DrePeople take a look cos he's your future |
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DJWhen he cuts the beat you all will knowbecause his records start to smoke and then his turntables glow |
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If you're a sucka |
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DJ then you'll have a comic |
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Step to the front if you like embarassment |
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Chorus:He's |
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Bionic! Yes! |
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He's Bionic! |
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So fresh!*repeat* |
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Verse 2: Yella |
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Acquired the skill that you must learnto become a |
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DJ Doctor, not a grabbin turn |
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Always seen wit you nurses by his sideand you can bet that the |
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Doctor keeps them satisfied |
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His supersonic speed is his ace in the hole |
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Over all the top |
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DJ's, Dr Dre's in control |
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He operates in |
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LA cos it's the place to be |
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He's B-I-O- |
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N-I-CChorus |
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Verse 3: Yella |
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Now as the wheels start burnin and the mixer explodes |
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The wax from his discs will make you suckas corrode |
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Radiation level rises to degrees unknown |
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The circuits overloaded then your speakers are blown |
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Now ya hear a loud thunder that vibrates the groundcos his hands are movin faster than the speed of sound |
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Everybody runs and they try to avoidbut it's too late cos the place is already destroyed |
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Chorus |
