robotboy
Robyn ft Snoop Dogg Lyrics
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Where you've been?
Smashed up toy
Are you lost again?
Your circuits blown
Will you find your coordinates home?
Your batteries low
Robotboy, don't you need a friend?
Hey little droid,
Is your head on wrong?
Hey little prince
You've lost control
Calender boy are you growing old
Your radar's jammed
Shut your laser downs while you can
Hush now boy
Please give in
Robotboy, you've reached the end
Hey little boy
Let your X-ray shine
Hey now boy
Hello there, young man
Where you've been?
Where have you been all this time?
Smashed up toy
A broken toy that no longer works properly
Are you lost again?
Have you once again lost your way?
Your circuits blown
Your electrical circuits have malfunctioned
Will you find your coordinates home?
Will you be able to navigate back to where you belong?
Your batteries low
Your power supply is running low
Did you crash again?
Did you experience another failure or breakdown?
Robotboy, don't you need a friend?
Robotboy, don't you crave companionship?
Hey little droid
Hello there, small robot
Is your head on wrong?
Is there something wrong with your thought process or decision-making?
Hey little prince
Hello, young ruler
You've lost control
You have lost the ability to manage or direct yourself
Calender boy are you growing old
Time is passing, and you are getting older
Your radar's jammed
Your detection system is not functioning properly
Shut your laser downs while you can
Disable your laser weapons while you still have the chance
Hush now boy
Be quiet now, young man
Please give in
Please surrender or accept the situation
Robotboy, you've reached the end
Robotboy, you have come to the conclusion or final stage
Hey little boy
Hello there, young boy
Let your X-ray shine
Allow your extraordinary abilities to be displayed and recognized
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Robin Miriam Carlsson
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Richard Yuen
[Intro]
Uh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Verse 1]
You wanna rumble in my jungle? I'll take you on (Uh-huh)
Stampede your rumpa and send you home
You wanna rumble in space? I'll put my laser on stun
And on the North Pole, I'll ice you, son
You want a thrilla in Manila? You'll be killer bee stung
Wanna taste the vanilla? Better watch your tongue
Cause I'll hammer your toe like a pediatrician ('Trician)
Saw you in half like I'm a magician (Magician)
Tear you down like I'm in demolition
Count you out like a mathematician
I'm so very hot that when I rob your mansion
You ain't call the cops, you call the fire station
'Cause my flavor's so sweet you'll be zoom, zoom, zoom
Don't even get me started on my bada-boom-booms (Ooh)
One left, one right, that's how I organize them
You know I fill my cups, no need to supersize them
Right now you're probably thinking "How she get in them jeans?"
Well, I'm gifted, all natural, and bursting the seams
[Chorus]
Uh-huh
Konichiwa, bitches
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Konichiwa, bitches
[Verse 2]
Don't I look tasty like a french bon-bon?
Even more sweeter than a cherry bomb
Coming with the postman like I'm a mailbomb (Uh-huh)
Cumming in your mouth, make you say "yum, yum!"
Hit the gong-gong, bring the sumos on (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'ma kick ass all the way to Hong Kong
Make the balls bounce like a game of ping pong
Konichiwa, bitches, from Beijing to Saigon
Got nothing on me, cause you know you's a bum
Dum-didi-dum-didididi-dum-dum
Check the scenario, I'ma bust your ear drum
And leave your heads ringing with the ring-a-ding-dong (Uh)
Busy on the mic since the day I was what? Born
Check out my style, it's the rock of what? Mo'
Shine is on me like a dog on a what? Bone
Fight the power, put myself on the throne
You know when shit is getting heavy like it weighs a ton (Uh-huh)
I will run you down like a marathon (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Tape you up good, put you in the trunk
See you next Tuesday, you is a punk
Dylan Givenchy
por qué este álbum no está en Spotify?!!!
MacArthur Radio
This song is like Fembot's sister, I LOVE IT
SweetLala25
The Sims 2 BABY!!! Loved listen to this on the radio while my Sims read books or were at work lol
Richard Yuen
[Intro]
Uh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh
[Verse 1]
You wanna rumble in my jungle? I'll take you on (Uh-huh)
Stampede your rumpa and send you home
You wanna rumble in space? I'll put my laser on stun
And on the North Pole, I'll ice you, son
You want a thrilla in Manila? You'll be killer bee stung
Wanna taste the vanilla? Better watch your tongue
Cause I'll hammer your toe like a pediatrician ('Trician)
Saw you in half like I'm a magician (Magician)
Tear you down like I'm in demolition
Count you out like a mathematician
I'm so very hot that when I rob your mansion
You ain't call the cops, you call the fire station
'Cause my flavor's so sweet you'll be zoom, zoom, zoom
Don't even get me started on my bada-boom-booms (Ooh)
One left, one right, that's how I organize them
You know I fill my cups, no need to supersize them
Right now you're probably thinking "How she get in them jeans?"
Well, I'm gifted, all natural, and bursting the seams
[Chorus]
Uh-huh
Konichiwa, bitches
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Konichiwa, bitches
[Verse 2]
Don't I look tasty like a french bon-bon?
Even more sweeter than a cherry bomb
Coming with the postman like I'm a mailbomb (Uh-huh)
Cumming in your mouth, make you say "yum, yum!"
Hit the gong-gong, bring the sumos on (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
I'ma kick ass all the way to Hong Kong
Make the balls bounce like a game of ping pong
Konichiwa, bitches, from Beijing to Saigon
Got nothing on me, cause you know you's a bum
Dum-didi-dum-didididi-dum-dum
Check the scenario, I'ma bust your ear drum
And leave your heads ringing with the ring-a-ding-dong (Uh)
Busy on the mic since the day I was what? Born
Check out my style, it's the rock of what? Mo'
Shine is on me like a dog on a what? Bone
Fight the power, put myself on the throne
You know when shit is getting heavy like it weighs a ton (Uh-huh)
I will run you down like a marathon (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Tape you up good, put you in the trunk
See you next Tuesday, you is a punk
Trish Haerens
I love the music for this sing but Saigon and Hong Kong are not Japanese, lol. Also, it's Konnichiwa. Still hella catchy and I listen to it all the time.
kmieciu4ever
@María Pérez also, it's Biatches not Bitches /s
findantu
this shoulda been in the a9 soundtrack
Carmen Jane Crafts
well im gifted, all natural and bursting the seams... got nothin on me cos you knowyous a bum... love these lyrics!
hiloyo7
I got it from there too - like the trentemoller remix featured on R.I.P.D. closing credits
Piedone21
Most people don't know this song was in the movie The Interview