Synth-Regulators

[progressive build musical intro] [male vocals loud yell] Regulatorrrrrrrs [pause] [male reverb newscaster speaking voice] We regulate any stealin' of his property [pause] We’re damn good too.... But you can’t be any geek off the street... You gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what I mean.... Earn your keep...... [male vocals loud yell] Regulatorrrrrrrs [male reverb newscaster speaking voice] mount up [instrumental break] [Verse 1: male goth rap vocals] It was a clear black night, a clear white moon DJ Cheezus was on the streets tryin' to consume Some skirts for the eve so I can get some funk Rollin' in my ride chillin' all alone Just hit the east side of the SYNTHCITY On a mission tryna find Mr. FP Seen a car full of girls, ain't no need to tweak All you skirts know what's up with 213 So, I hooks a left on two-one and Lewis Some brothers shootin' dice, so I said "Let's do this" I jumped out the ride and said "What's up?" Some brothers pulled some gats, so I said "I'm fucked" Since these girls peepin' me I'ma glide and swerve These hookers lookin' so hard they straight hit the curb Onto bigger, better things than some horny tricks I see my homie and some suckas all in his mix [Verse 2: male goth rap vocals] I'm gettin' cheezed, I'm breakin' myself I can't believe they takin' FP's wealth... They took my rings, they took my Rolex I looked at the bruthas, and said "Damn, what's next?" [pause] [Chorus: male R&B rap vocals] They got my homie hemmed up, and they all around Can't none of them see him if they goin' straight pound-for-pound They wanna come up real quick, before they start to clown I best pull out my strap and lay them bustas downnnn [Verse 3: male goth rap vocals] They got guns to my head, I think I'm goin' down I can't believe it's happenin' in my own town If I had wings I would fly, lets hit the pub I glanced in the cut and I see my homie JayDubbbb [Chorus: male R&B rap vocals] Sixteen in the clip, and one in the hole FP is about to make some bodies turn cold Now they droppin' and yellin', it's a tad bit late FP and DJ CHEEZUS had to regulate [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] I laid all them bustas down, I let my gat explode... Now I'm switchin' my mind, back into freak mode If you want skirts, sit back and observe I just left a gang of hoes over there on the curbbbbb [Verse 4: male goth rap vocals] Now, FP got the freaks and that's a known fact Before I got jacked, I was on the same track Back up, back up, 'cause it's onnn... F-P- and me, the DJ to the CHEEZE [Chorus] Just like I thought they were in the same spot In need of some desperate help.... But FP and the CHEEZE child... Were in need of somethin' else... One of them dames, was sexy as hell.... I said, "Ooooooh, I like yourrr size" She said, "My car's broke down, and you seem real nice Would you..... let me ride?........" I got a car full of girlllls and it's goin' real swelllllll The next stop is the Eastsie-iede Motelllllll [Instrumental Break] [Verse 6: male goth rap vocals] I'm tweaking... into a whole new era.. DJ-funk step to this... I dare ya [pause] Funk.... On a whole new level [chorus] The rhythm is the bass, and the bass, is the treble..... [bridge] [chorus] Cords.... Strings..... We brings..... Melody.... DJ-funk [pause] [chorus] Where rhythm is life..... And life is rhythm.... [Verse 6: male goth rap vocals] If you know like I know, you don't wanna step to this It's the DJ-funk era..... funked out with a gangsta twist [chorus] If you smoke... like I... smoke, then you're high like every.. day And if yo' ass.. is a busta..... 213 will regulate