SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS

SCIENTISTS & ENGINEERS (Explicit) - Killer Mike/André 3000/Future/Eryn Allen Kane

Lyrics by：James Blake/André Benjamin/Michael Render/Dion Wilson/Paul D. Beauregard/Tim Moore

Composed by：James Blake/André Benjamin/Michael Render/Dion Wilson/Paul D. Beauregard/Tim Moore

Produced by：André 3000/James Blake/NO I.D./DJ Paul/Twhy Xclusive

Ooh hey-hey-hey ooh hey

Yeah

Ooh hey ooh hey

Standin' in the rain

Standin' in the rain

Washin' all my sins

Washin' all my-

And the streets ain't the same

They spin one time they'll spin again

Spin again spin again

Go **** **** to an angel

While the devil in my head

Communication comin' in

Too much that I can't communicate with all of them

I do wish I had scientist or engineer friends

Let's go get out of here petrol is cheaper than it's ever been

And then who's to say when all would end

All I know is when the portrait painted better have your portion of the rent

A dollar more and you will get upgraded

When you've think you've made it you are then

Just tolerated overrated

Hope I'm eighty when I get my second win

Small potatoes all I ate before

Potato chips would cut my corner lips

Operator operator I would pray that you connect me to a sip

Of sangria Zambia camera cameo hand me a handful of hips

A stamina stampede of happily happenings dabblin' into obliv-

Ion neon beyond the ambiance

Be honest you promised that you will live

Do summers ever forget

Pajamas feel like a kid cucumber will make her drip

Do jump on it hit a split hookahs don't really do ****

Duke Ellington in this ***** rebelling is like an itch oh

I'ma live I'ma live forever

Yeah diamonds shaped like a tear drop

I got the streets in a headlock

Fly just like a skydiver

Spirit I get your man slaughtered

Suicide door on the Range Rover

Dependin' on the time I was layin' up

I could've been wearin' an animal

Pull up and get at you in a Lambo

When it gets hard nigga took a gamble

Took a gamble

Tryna avoid cameras breakin' my heart tryin' to avoid cameras

I keep **** loaded like a bando

Loaded like a bando

Learned how to turn a trap house to a mansion

Watched me watch the world take my pain and balance it

It's better to be an outcast in a world of envious

Oh yeah

White socks FILA flip flops Chanel vintage 'til infinity

I'ma live I'ma live forever

Music computers and robbers and looters

And looters with shooters and shooters with Rugers

And shooters with Rugers CDs with my tooters

And my tutors taught me a terrible miracle

You can lie cheat and still kill in America

Be celebrated like Captain America

**** it I'm with it let's get it

This nigga and niggress and Bentley valetin' in Lenox

Man I'm a villain with children

So I'm never chillin' I gotta make millions

I used to be d**e with the dealin'

But that got a ceilin' and we know the usual endin'

Niggas get rich and go ***** and go fail and go snitch

And then **** up they family and friends

Me I go to Germany earn me a couple of millions

Return with a couple of Benzes

Or go to Brazil and just kick it and chill

'Til I'm over the hill and still ******* on women

The world got no mercy so I had to show 'em

Like Percy with me it just can't be no limit

A hundred percentage authentic see I got no gimmicks

So I ain't protectin' no image

My style original pivotal it's goin' digital

Niggas you like is a mimic

I am a menace that's movin' on vengeance

I promise my opp that my anger is endless

It ain't enough that I took out my opp and his block

We burned down his whole ******* village

Did it with smile not a grimace

It was my pleasure to see that this **** nigga finished

If you get offended then **** it my nigga

I'm with it I'm hittin' let's get this **** in it

Back of the club the immaculate thug

With bottles of bub' and some asses to rub

Look at me ***** look at me look at me *****

Look at the crook in me *****

Look at me hit you with crooked D

Now I got you walkin' crookedly they should be bookin' me

They should be bookin' me know that they won't

I am Theolonius Monk in a donk

Kickin' that jazz collectin' my bag

I'm talkin' milli' ain't talkin' Vanilli

Had to get that hatin' nigga from near me

I do not move like a regular Joe

I am not moved by no regular h*e

I do not wish for no regular life

I did not marry a regular wife

You think that I'm losin'

You smokin' a pipe

I'ma live I'ma live forever

They don't make 'em like this

I'ma live I'ma live forever

Send some security

Standin' in the rain

Just take me away

Washin' all my sins

Washin' all my-

The streets ain't the same

They spin one time they'll spin again

I'ma live I'ma live forever

Go **** **** to an angel

I'ma live I'ma live forever

While the devil in my head

Devil in my head ^[1-2]