Cross Over
Pluffaduff
GENRE
Each movement, or vibrations [?]
The speed in which the soundwaves move depends upon the medium which they pass
So far, we've seen how soundwaves are produced
Next, we'll identify the auditory effects of musical sound:
Loudness, pitch... and quality
Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing
Fuck that, I'm the Lord of the Game
I rule this empire
I am the God of Hellfire!
Lord of the Game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
'Causе no one has came evеn close to the train
(Harder, better, faster, stronger)
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin' the wheel
Flippin' donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base; where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more, and chill while I feel it so much
My gut burns like the tires (Harder, better, faster, stronger)
Movin' this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin' real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war
Marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
(Fuckin' cowards)
(Work it, work it, work it, work it harder, better, faster, stronger)
[Mr Oizo - Nazis (Justice Remix) noises]
That shit cray
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all"
(Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain't it, Jay?
(B-ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet?
(B-ball so hard) "Your whip so cold" – this old thing?
(Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around mothafuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand
Fuck that bitch; she don't wanna dance
Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin'
Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me
'Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley
What's Gucci, my nigga? What's Louis, my killer?
What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Work it, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Do the D.A.N.C.E
One, two, three, four, five
Stick to the B.E.A.T
Get ready to ignite
You were such a P.Y.T. (Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha)
Catching all the lights
Just easy as A.B.C
That's how you make it right (Feel good)
City's breaking down on a camel's back
They just have to go, 'cause they don't know wack
So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see
And you won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free
You got a new horizon, its ephemeral style
A melancholy town where we never smile
And all I wanna hear is the message beep
My dreams, they got her kissing 'cause I don't get to sleep, no
Fergalicious definition, make the boys go loco
They want my treasures so they get their pleasures from my photo
You can see me, you can squeeze me
I ain't easy, I ain't sleazy
I got reasons why I tease 'em
Boys just come and go like seasons
Fergalicious (So delicious)
But, I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (Muah!)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (So delicious)
Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise
Playing in the street
Gonna be a big man someday
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kicking your can
All over the place, singing
We will, we will rock you
We will, we will rock you
Buddy, you're a young man, hard man
Shouting in the street
Gonna take on the world someday
You got blood on your face
You big disgrace
Waving your banner
All over the place
We will, we will rock you (Sing it out)
We will, we will rock you, rock you, rock you
[?] determines its quality
Quality comes with reconising the characteristic sounds of various instruments
So we sampled a few out of the multitude of sounds in our environment
And study the meetings of loudness, pitch, and quality
From the vast number of vibrations of the interpretive sound, you may gather a wealth of [?]... and enjoyment
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
The speed in which the soundwaves move depends upon the medium which they pass
So far, we've seen how soundwaves are produced
Next, we'll identify the auditory effects of musical sound:
Loudness, pitch... and quality
Into the flame, into the fire
With no regard for a thing
Fuck that, I'm the Lord of the Game
I rule this empire
I am the God of Hellfire!
Lord of the Game
Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
'Causе no one has came evеn close to the train
(Harder, better, faster, stronger)
Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
Than anything seen in your entire
Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
Whippin' the wheel
Flippin' donuts to peel
Out on the face of the base; where's my lighter?
Need it to kill one more, and chill while I feel it so much
My gut burns like the tires (Harder, better, faster, stronger)
Movin' this movement of real shit inspired
By all that has come before this and was done
For the real ones packin' real guns loaded with power
Shower the slums with power from the war
Marching drums that have come to devour
The weakness that runs when we come
(Fuckin' cowards)
(Work it, work it, work it, work it harder, better, faster, stronger)
[Mr Oizo - Nazis (Justice Remix) noises]
That shit cray
She said, "Ye, can we get married at the mall?"
I said, "Look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball
Come and meet me in the bathroom stall
And show me why you deserve to have it all"
(Ball so hard) That shit cray, ain't it, Jay?
(B-ball so hard) What she order, fish fillet?
(B-ball so hard) "Your whip so cold" – this old thing?
(Ball so hard) Act like you'll ever be around mothafuckers like this again
Bougie girl, grab my hand
Fuck that bitch; she don't wanna dance
Excuse my French, but I'm in France, ahah, I'm just sayin'
Prince Williams ain't do it right if you ask me
'Cause I was him I would have married Kate and Ashley
What's Gucci, my nigga? What's Louis, my killer?
What's drugs, my dealer? What's that jacket, Margiela?
Doctors say I'm the illest 'cause I'm suffering from realness
Got my niggas in Paris and they going gorillas, huh
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Work it, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Work it harder, make it better
Do it faster, makes us stronger
More than ever, hour after hour
Work is never over
Do the D.A.N.C.E
One, two, three, four, five
Stick to the B.E.A.T
Get ready to ignite
You were such a P.Y.T. (Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha)
Catching all the lights
Just easy as A.B.C
That's how you make it right (Feel good)
City's breaking down on a camel's back
They just have to go, 'cause they don't know wack
So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see
And you won't get out the county 'cause you're damned and free
You got a new horizon, its ephemeral style
A melancholy town where we never smile
And all I wanna hear is the message beep
My dreams, they got her kissing 'cause I don't get to sleep, no
Fergalicious definition, make the boys go loco
They want my treasures so they get their pleasures from my photo
You can see me, you can squeeze me
I ain't easy, I ain't sleazy
I got reasons why I tease 'em
Boys just come and go like seasons
Fergalicious (So delicious)
But, I ain't promiscuous
And if you was suspicious
All that shit is fictitious
I blow kisses (Muah!)
That puts them boys on rock, rock
And they be lining down the block
Just to watch what I got (So delicious)
Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise
Playing in the street
Gonna be a big man someday
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Kicking your can
All over the place, singing
We will, we will rock you
We will, we will rock you
Buddy, you're a young man, hard man
Shouting in the street
Gonna take on the world someday
You got blood on your face
You big disgrace
Waving your banner
All over the place
We will, we will rock you (Sing it out)
We will, we will rock you, rock you, rock you
[?] determines its quality
Quality comes with reconising the characteristic sounds of various instruments
So we sampled a few out of the multitude of sounds in our environment
And study the meetings of loudness, pitch, and quality
From the vast number of vibrations of the interpretive sound, you may gather a wealth of [?]... and enjoyment
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
Human, human, human after all
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