[Intro: André 3000 & George Clinton]

Everybody's got opinions

On the way you're living (oooh)

But, see, they can't fill your shoes

Life is made of half illusion (evolution)

Forty percent confusion (oooh)

Whatever's left I'm using to keep myself from losing, yeah

You don't know what I've been through (oooh)

Hell, I might go through you (Data boys are horny tonight)

Uh-oh, oh-no-oahohh (Data boys are horny tonight)

Hey, hey, hey, hey (SCSIs with a booty in her face)

And mm-mmmmmm (Modem seeking, data searching, access sleeping)

All in all, it's all in my head

[Verse 1: Big Boi]

You know it's that high guy, from East P.I

Spittin the realness of reality, you mad at me

Boy, how you gonna handle me?

You want me to lolligag and talk that bullsh*t?

I refuse to play so I'm gon' speak that Southern good sh*t

That harder than yo' hood sh*t, lil' sh*t

That make y'all n*ggas think about the trigger

Before you pull it, on liquor stores and banks

Them folks got more than enough bullets to put that ass

Off in the slang, don't claim no gang, we the n*ggas

That did that "Ain't No Thang But a Chicken Wang"

But still though, how you gonna play a n*gga like dildo

We OutKast til it's over, barbecue and never mildew

For real bro, yeah

"In tonight's news, 20th century technology:

Einstein or Frankenstein?

Has the computer age, scientists, and doctors gone too far?

Einstein or Frankenstein?

Dr. Scholl's, or Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?

Are we digging into new ground

Or digging our own graves? Story at 11"

[Hook: Andre 3000 & George Clinton]

Synthesizer (X4)

[Verse 2: George Clinton]

Conceived under the influence of toxic wasted doctors

Computer bugging debugging devices and vice versa

And various viruses

Performing with laser light precision and verbal incision

For a lingustic ballistic lobotomy

Mind-f*ckin you, a psycho-sodomy of the medulla oblongata

Exit your mind down your spine and out your behind

F*ck you

[Verse 3: André 3000 & George Clinton]

Synthesizer, microwave me (Cybersites are horny tonight)

Give me a drug so I can make seven babies

Pump my breasts up, can you suck the fat up (Fuzzy logic therapeutic country)

Please make my life appear like ain't no such thing as bad luck (You wanted that? A holiday)

My nose ain't right, think I need a new one

Just take your pick, a yellow, red, a black, or a blue one

Virtual reality? virtual bullsh*t! (Cybersexy Wendy web walking in the nude)

Synthesizer preachers can reach you up in the pulpit

Who a b*tch? (Digital good time)

Give me my gat so I can smoke this n*gga

Tell his momma not to cry (Digital good time)

Because they can clone him quicker

Than it took his daddy to make him

N*ggas bitin verbatim (Said she'd lapdance on your laptop, while your laptops in your lap)

Thought provokin' records radio never played dem

Instant, quick grits, new, improved (Digital good time)

Hurry hurry, rush rush, world on the move (Digital good time)

Marijuana illegal but cigarettes cool

I might look kinda funny but I ain't no fool (Cyber sexy Cindy web walking in the nude)

Now if you wanna synthesize I empathize (Digital good time)

Now if you wanna synthesize I empathize (Digital good time)

But if you synthesize I will understand (A tail ain't nothing but a long booty, ain’t nothin but a butt)

You'll synthesize a man

[Hook]