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Summer Love x Yo! Mic check, one two, this ain't no le (tattboy's Dubstep MashUp)

V5.5

[intro] [verse] Baby you can be my summer love Wanna vibe with you get high above Get in the car and drive with you Baby you can be my summer love Baby can you be my summer love [verse] Seatin room clouds puffin on loud We wont come down until the crowd Watching the world spinnin around Bring you closer like tides to the moon Take a walk around the beach yeah Put your feet in the sand yeah Dont you be scared no Ill hold your hand yeah [pre-chorus] Mic check one two this aint no lecture for the few This that lab notebook scripture for the chosen crew Glassware gleamin reagents lined up a different kind of grind If your hands aint stained from work and your nose dont know the fumes Then brrr AP bounce from this session son this aint your classroom [chorus] Baby you can be my summer love Wanna vibe with you get high above Get in the car and drive with you Baby you can be my summer love Baby can you be my summer love [verse] Leuckart Wallach the cipher we crack no turnin back The touchy reaction the one they all dread My first commandment NO RED TAR hear what I said If it aint beer clear then your synthesis bled P2P uh N Methylformamide in the heat yeah Baby, you can be my summer love Wanna vibe with you, wanna get high with you Get in the car and drive with you Baby, you can be my summer love Baby, can you be my summer love? Seatin' room clouds, puffin' on loud We won't come down for later on Watching the world spinnin' around Bring you closer like tides to the moon Take a walk around the beach (Yeah, yeah) Put your feet in the sand (Yeah, yeah) Don't you be scared (No, no) I'll hold your hand (Yeah, yeah) Yo! Mic check, one two, this ain't no lecture for the few! This that lab-notebook scripture, for the gifted, chosen crew! Glassware gleamin', reagents lined up, this a different kind of grind. If your hands ain't stained from work and your nose don't know the fumes, Then brrr-AP! Bounce from this session, son, this ain't your classroom! Leuckart-Wallach, the cipher we crack, no turnin' back! The touchy reaction, the one they all dread… My first commandment: NO-RED-TAR! Hear what I said? If it ain't beer-clear, then your synthesis bled! Baby, you can be my summer love Wanna vibe with you, wanna get high with you Get in the car and drive with you Baby, you can be my summer love Baby, can you be my summer love? P2P! (Uh!) N-Methylformamide in the heat! (Yeah!) Brrr-AP! Can't be beat! CAR-BO-NYL CARBON! Nucleophilic STRIKE! FOR-MYL A-MIDE takes flight! Intermediate locked, C-double-bond-O to a C-N bond, yo! Beyond! Then the H-Cl drop! (What?!) Hydrolysis POP! THE SHIFT FROM THE TOP! (BLAOW!) Leuckart lays it down! (Uh-huh!) Wallach wears the crown! (Word!) Formyl group passed around! Nothin' can describe the feeling that I feel when I'm with you Forevermore, I'll never forget you Twenty-four to thirty-six hours, the vigil we keep, while the uninitiated sleep, secrets run deep! Temp nudged by threes, when the bubbling slows, that's how the process goes, expert knows! Up to one-forty, one-forty-five C, then the cook is decreed complete, you agree! Patience the virtue, precision the tool, break this, you a fool! Baby, you can be my summer love Wanna vibe with you, wanna get high with you Get in the car and drive with you Baby, you can be my summer love Baby, can you be my summer love?