Drum Machine - Skrillex

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

Never scared Holmes, like a true player, runnin' out of end zone

Known to put dick in the friendzone, but only by request like a big song

Not my own, Antwan Andre Patton Senior, bitch what’s happenin', I see ya

Man I see ya, man I see ya, man I see ya

In the rearview mirror I think we see this shit clearer

Ain’t no crystal ball just balls on chins, dick all in your jaw amen

Thicker than a Snicker bar but slimmer than a Slim Jim

Then I tie her up Erica all we eatin' din din

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

Three, two, one (turn up!)

Eight-Oh-Eight, Nine-Oh-Nine

S-P-Twelve, hit drum wild

Eight-Oh-Eight, Nine-Oh-Nine

S-P-Twelve, now what you talkin' 'bout?

Can you beat it like a drum tell me, tell me baby

Is it really what you want?

Can you crank it louder

Till we wake the neighbours up, I make the perfect sounds

If you’ve got the magic touch, so you can turn me up

I got my drum machine (now beat my drum)

I got my drum machine (now beat my drum)

I got my

Drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

Three, two, one (turn up!)

Eight-Oh-Eight, Nine-Oh-Nine

S-P-Twelve, hit drum wild

Eight-Oh-Eight, Nine-Oh-Nine

S-P-Twelve, now what you talkin' 'bout?

This be that Jedi rap shit and I’m your captain, come on my spacecraft to see

what’s happenin'

The bass they droppin' 808' straight jammin', disrespectfully but no manners

Keep heat like the flame below the mantle, freak beats and make examples

Assassinate every chant all the way from Atlanta, dick ride emcees and grab

your saddles

In the rearview mirror I might start to see it clearer

But the Eight-Oh-Eight is banging, I can’t seem to fight the feeling

From my drum machine (now beat my drum)

I got my drum machine (now beat my drum)

I got my

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine

Three, two, one (turn up!)

I got my

Now what you talkin' 'bout?

In the rearview mirror I might start to see it clearer

But the Eight-Oh-Eight is banging, I can’t seem to fight the feeling

From my drum machine

I got my drum machine

I got my drum machine (I beat my drum)

I got my drum machine (I beat my drum)

I got my drum machine (I beat my drum)

I got my drum machine (I beat my drum)