FREAKS
Bionic Jive Lyrics
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Mass produce rhymes with liquid biofusion
In a cesspool, I'm hazardous, I step in the club
I resurrect the dance floor like I'm Lazaryth from the cabinet
I bring it to the edge where the mics and the DJ's
Be hanging off the ledge, they fall, they fall, yes, y'all
It's four corners of the earth spinning off the axis
Bionic, it's revolution through your Cerwin-Vega
Armageddon on this mic device with no Savior
Where the freaks? Let 'em out, point 'em all in my direction
Watch 'em penetrate the club like it was President protection, what
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Masterpiece theater, drama speaker, watch me exude
Armageddon interludes extract from my holster
Jagged edge, rusty blade, killing tools
Graduated with (Incomprehensible) death school in 72
All y'all, aggravate all four corners of the wall
Stand at the throne of God hold your nose and free fall
Yes, y'all, act like Lionel Richie, walk the wall
I want to see y'all sneeze brains and snatch chains
When the track bang
Bionic Jive engage in catastrophic
Metaphorical, biochemical mic serenades
Hit the floor, sock somebody, drop somebody
While I headlock the track and rock your body, what
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
We set it off, off the wall
We set it off, off the wall
Hey, let 'em out, let 'em out
Where the freaks at?
Hey, let 'em out, let 'em out
Where the freaks at?
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Where the freaks? Let 'em out
Hey, let 'em out, let 'em out
Where the freaks at?
Hey, let 'em out, let 'em out
Where the freaks at?
Everybody in the place, hold tight
'Cause every time we grab the mic
You know your club ignites
Where the freaks at?
The lyrics to Bionic Jive's "Freaks" are a call to the "freaks" of the world to come out and express themselves. The song is a high-energy mix of hip-hop and rock, with lyrics that celebrate non-conformity and embrace individuality.
The first verse begins with the rapper boasting about his skills and the power of his rhymes. He describes himself as "malignant," suggesting that his words have a destructive force, and talks about stepping into the club and resurrecting the dance floor. The reference to Lazarus, the biblical figure who was raised from the dead, suggests that his performance has a similarly miraculous quality.
In the second verse, the lyrics become more abstract, with references to Mary Magdalene and Armageddon. The lines "Bionic, it's revolution through your Cerwin-Vega / Armageddon on this mic device with no Savior" suggest that the rapper is bringing about a revolution through his music, but that there is no one who can save us from the impending chaos.
The chorus repeats the call for the "freaks" to come out and express themselves, with the repetition of the phrase "Where the freaks? Let 'em out" emphasizing the sense of urgency. The lines "Everybody in the place, hold tight / 'Cause every time we grab the mic / You know your club ignites" convey the sense that the performance is explosive and powerful, capable of lighting up the entire room.
Overall, "Freaks" is a celebration of individuality and self-expression, with lyrics that urge listeners to embrace their freakiness and let loose on the dance floor.
Line by Line Meaning
I been malignant, my brain, it desecrate your evolution
I am dangerous and destructive, my thoughts can disrupt your progress
Mass produce rhymes with liquid biofusion
I can create rap lyrics with ease and intensity
In a cesspool, I'm hazardous, I step in the club
I am dangerous and wild like a contaminated waste, but I enter the club fearlessly
I resurrect the dance floor like I'm Lazaryth from the cabinet
I energize the dance floor, reviving it like a biblical character coming back to life
I bring it to the edge where the mics and the DJ's
I take the music to the extreme, with intense vocals and beats
Be hanging off the ledge, they fall, they fall, yes, y'all
Everyone is pushing the limits, hanging off the edge, ready to fall with the music
It's four corners of the earth spinning off the axis
The music is so intense it shakes the entire world, throwing it off its axis
Since the days of Mary Magdalene, we savage
Humans have been wild and primitive since early historical times
Bionic, it's revolution through your Cerwin-Vega
Bionic Jive is bringing a revolutionary sound through a popular audio system
Armageddon on this mic device with no Savior
The lyrics are so intense they feel like the end of the world, and there is no rescue
Where the freaks? Let 'em out, point 'em all in my direction
I am looking for the misfits, the weirdos, bring them all to me and let them be seen
Watch 'em penetrate the club like it was President protection, what
The freaks will enter the club with such force, as if they were breaking through security like the President
Masterpiece theater, drama speaker, watch me exude
My rap is like a work of art, a theatrical experience, and you can see me pouring it out
Armageddon interludes extract from my holster
I am holding a weapon in my lyrics, it's like I am pulling out Armageddon itself
Jagged edge, rusty blade, killing tools
My lyrics are sharp and dangerous, capable of hurting and killing
Graduated with [Incomprehensible] death school in 72
I have been trained in the art of death, making me fierce and deadly
All y'all, aggravate all four corners of the wall
Everyone in the club is wild and destructive, causing chaos in every corner
Stand at the throne of God hold your nose and free fall
The music is so intense, it feels as if you are standing before God, and you can let go and feel the sensation of freedom
Yes, y'all, act like Lionel Richie, walk the wall
Everyone is acting wild, like Lionel Richie in a music video, dancing on the walls
I want to see y'all sneeze brains and snatch chains
I want everyone to go crazy, and lose control, like they are losing their minds and possessions
When the track bang
When the beat drops, and the music is at its loudest
Bionic Jive engage in catastrophic
Bionic Jive is performing with an incredible intensity, capable of causing destruction
Metaphorical, biochemical mic serenades
The lyrics are powerful and deep, like an intricate chemical reaction, and they are being performed with passion
Hit the floor, sock somebody, drop somebody
The beat is so intense, you feel like hitting and dropping someone on the dance floor
While I headlock the track and rock your body, what
I hold the music track in my control, and I am making you dance and move to it
Hey, let 'em out, let 'em out
I want to see the weirdos, let them be free
Where the freaks at?
Where are the misfits, the odd ones out, let them come and join us
Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Ako Mack, Chris Elsner, Larry Elyea, Marc Moore, Richard Gartner
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