B-I-T-C-H-I-N T-E-C-H-N-O-L-O-G-Y
Bitchin' technology
Bitchin' technology
B-I-T-C-H-I-N T-E-C-H-N-O-L-O-G-Y
Bitchin' technology
Bitchin' technology

Picasso bulls run you through the obstacles
Da Vinci pull you back together at the hospital
Impossible? No way
Close the circuit perfect, oh that's fucking awesome
Got the threads to match the mood
Put the blossom on the moon
Kick the monsters off the earth now we got it extra works deluxe
Nano fucks, add 'em up
Wrangled up them 1's and 0's
Lined 'em up connect like Ruby Goldberg
Using code words, PS1 controller, unique motors
They were locked into a game of who will fold first
Grind their molars down to dust to high noon why Uzi go burst
Never dawned to move on from the feuding
We were makin' something beauty different keep that technology bitchin'
We were...

Primus bumpin' Judas
Just on couches watchin' Clueless
Thirty-one or somethin' I don't fuck wit' nothin' call me prudish (prudish)
Lame-o while on camera
Only rapper with some manners
Please and thank ya, please and thank ya, callin my nana (callin' my nana)
Searching for Zelda while running through dungeons with Gannon (dungeons with Gannon)
Jay-Z had ninety-nine problems, got ninety-nine lives I got 'em from Contra (Contra)
Never been grounded I'm good shout out to my mama (shout to my mama)
Hundred hand slaps at my show my fans are E. Honda
Rob Schneider was Gigolo
I'm hurricane, you bungalow
First appearance of Piccolo, you facing Bam Bam Bigelow
In this thang like camel toe, you claimin' gas I'm Amoco
Ammo ammo spray who the hell in here called Rambo bro
(who the hell in here called Rambo bro)
B-I-T-C-H-I-N T-E-C-H-N-O-L-O-G-Y
Bitchin' technology
Bitchin' technology