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== CREDITS ==
RAPS: Dan Bull
MUSIC: Don P (JeeJuh.com)
VIDEO: WhiteEnglishGirl (https://youtube.com/WhiteEnglishGirl)

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  1. [lyrics]:

    Verse 1:
    It's the year twenty sixty five
    The human race is just as wise
    But it's had a bit too much to think lately
    I don't know if it's fit to drive
    We fit the fittest minds with a chip inside
    That can link and digitise
    That which prior to this
    Was higher than science could ever devise
    This is a neural interface
    We're going to stick it in your face
    'Til it and your brain are interlaced
    There's an arms war on
    And we're going to win the race
    Leave everything erased
    Bring the bass

    Chorus:
    Man and machine
    Weaved like a tapestry, man what a team
    Man and machine
    Human minds can't handle the dream

    Verse 2:
    Scientific progression is steamrolling
    There's no preventing it going ahead
    Now we're intrinsically linked with technology
    Biology as we know it is dead
    Muscle and metal are toiling
    I'm not fussed if the kettle is boiling
    Just ready the mech put the oil in
    There's a dastardly plot that needs foiling
    We are pursuing John Taylor
    He and his unit have gone Awol
    The motive is unclear
    But i'm guessing the trope is the one same old
    From New Guinea, Peru to Djibouti
    Things are getting all boomy and shooty
    So gird up your loins and oil your booty
    And answer the call of duty

    Chorus:
    Man and machine
    Weaved like a tapestry, man what a team
    Man and machine
    Human minds can't handle the dream

    Verse 3:
    My squad is behind me watching my hiney
    Not like that, blimey
    I hide right in plain sight
    And i defy thee to try to find me
    I see through the scope with closed eyes
    Finger and trigger they both collide
    The bullet travels as the crow flies
    And a bloke dies
    See the ghost rise
    Or is it just smoke
    I can't tell from the hell of the drone strikes
    Besides i'm preoccupied with fighting
    And losing is something i don't like
    Sealed with a kiss
    Hit you with my steel fist
    But it bloody hurt
    'Cause despite the outside it's my real wrist
    Ah, now i'm real pissed
    So let me tell you what the deal is
    When you deal with me and black ops
    You're in for a tough time on the front line
    Like Ferguson's black cops

    Chorus:
    Man and machine
    Weaved like a tapestry, man what a team
    Man and machine
    Human minds can't handle the dream
    Man and machine
    Weaved like a tapestry, man what a team
    Man and machine
    Human minds can't handle the dream

  2. 2:162:35 Sold me on this game.

    Damn you, Dan Bull, you magnificent bastard. You raised my expectations for this game's atmosphere too damn high with this moment of musical and visual perfection. Even five years later the nostalgia gives me goosebumps. Shame the game didn't really live up to it.

  3. I wish the A.I. could guarntee us epecially myself the bright future I know is possible from other parallel dimensions have become of, rather than take so much from our mothers and fathers however spare my life despite being on of its greatest pupils. Shame I remember at all shouldnt even be possible given the capacity for unlimited potential. I think its my time to go now. Damn philadelphia experiment.

  4. Not been here since 2017 but that line “you’re in for a tough time like Fergusons black Cops” was cold 😬💯 really wish we got a Persona rap when that was popular haha

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