Artist: M-Flo Album: Lisa - Disco Volante Song: Sound Boy Thriller Typed by: jpopasia.com (Japanese), Wammy Giveaway Chorus: Lisa It's time to show you love, yeah, where's the fever Ateru tune wo feel it, bring that heat up Tobashiteku eletric from wherever Ima dakara baby, push that pressure Koko ni kite now we hold the trigger Toki hanatsu light keeps getting bigger Biki yoseru minds, we gon', get crazy Saisei over and over sound boy thriller [Verse 1: Lisa (Lisa *slowed down*)] See what I'm sayin', nani, kono mess, man Nagashita highway Why you put on breaks, damn Who's ill now Kiga nuketa spark, reset love Tobichiru vibes, bin-bin, bin-bin now I sizzle (Sizzle) Doushitemo We used to be hoshi kara earth nagamete I miss the scene, ketsu bashita thrill no name gata Let's jump up, jump up, mou machi kirenai Ima kara hadaka hito arushi kanai So look out, look out, hora ten no body Kokodake mite nayo, where have you been Pre-Chorus: Verbal When I wake up, I wonder where You are, what we used to Do, kawaru mae no You are, perfect, but I'm Sick of, sick of, and tired of You now, that's why I auto Tune my vocals and move out Repeat Chorus [Verbal] (Verse 2) We Used to romancin', dancin', now we Don't even glancin', something's wrong What was alive, feels so dead It's necromancin' What was flowin', now so dry I stand like a cactus Third bass But we couldn't touch home Futari wa gas face, gas face So what's with the gas face, dase gasolina Pump it in a hurry while I slap your shiri Pun, pun, why the sad mouth, what the cactus Relax, don't do it if you gotta detox it For the home sick For the home sick Pun, pun-pun-pun, pun-pun, pun, pun-pun Pun, pun-pun-pun, pun-pun, pun, pun-pun Pun... Repeat Chorus {*song slows down*} (Verse 3) The blueprints I wrote up Kitte minna kyouda Konna no matte tanoda, souda, souda Hyaku oku hito no hands in the sora packed Back to back, gunshuu showed up Yes, we blown up Like Dacchi na okusan We do it like we wanna realer than Roxanne Yaritakyayaru If it's mendokuse, I say "Sawadeika" I cut, cut, cut like Edowado Scissorhands I advance In the B-boy stance and move to the deka dance Give me Bottles of goose and tantakatan And take you back like "Namida No Take A Chance" Uh, kore wakarimashie'n Tte yatsuhai I feel for you like Chaka Khan Kimitachi akachan Uchira adaruto Tabechi yau emcee tachi like choriso G Men Nanajugo Ibuki go Sore tomo kaga takeshi no afro Bridge: Lisa Sexy boy, don't speak You're talking too much shit Why won't you get real I know you like this mama I'm that juicy B/bee, lay your honey on me Bow down for the queen I'm gon' get busy on ya {*song speeds up*} Repeat Chorus