| Good morning, midnight. |
| This is DJ Crash Crash, your favorite robotic, hypnotic,
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| psychotic DJ, here bringing you the jam. |
| Caller you are on the air?
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| What’s up, y’all? |
| I just want to say power up to the Droid Rebel Alliance and
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| the Get Free crew.
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| Yes, yes, sister, power up, power up.
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| Also I wanna say The Droid Control can kiss the rust of the left and right
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| cheek of my black metal ass. |
| We gonna take to the club tonight and break some
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| rules in honor of Cyn-di!
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| To the club, I love that, I love that! |
| Which rule you gonna break?
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| We’re going to break all of them. |
| We’re going to start at the top,
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| and we gonna work our way down.
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| Woo! |
| Can I come with you tho? |
| I wanna work my way down with you.
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| Caller you’re on the air.
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| They call me Ninja Bat Leeroy, otherwise known as BaBaBaSayWha! |
| I just want to
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| say that I’m tired of all these folks messing with us droids, kicking us all up
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| in the head and wonder why we don’t sit straight. |
| Messing with Cyndi,
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| got this shit crazy. |
| That’s why we’re going down to Dark Park tonight!
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| We’re gonna hit somebody in the head! |
| And we
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| Woah, woah, woah! |
| That’s that ignorant rusty-dusty nano-thinking nonsense I
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| been warning y’all about. |
| Please stay away from fools like that.
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| Love not war, we’re tired of fires, quiet no riots, we are jamming,
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| dancing and loving. |
| Don’t throw no rock, don’t, break no glass just shake your
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| ass. |
| Ooh just shock it shake it baby with the Electric Lady. |
| Here at 105.5 WDRD. |