Baby Got Brain

Half-assed parody time? Half-assed parody time!

I like big rigs and I can not lie

You other runners can't deny

That when a girl runs in with an over-powered mind

And breaks past ICE of every kind

You get sprung, wanna pull out your tough

'Cause you notice that mind was stuffed

With all the mem she's rigging

I'm hooked and I can't stop digging

Oh baby, I wanna run wit' ya

And steal their agenda

My anarchs tried to prevent me

But that mind you got made me run sentries

Ooh, bunch-o'-mem-chips

You say you drawin' for more in grip?

Well, use it, use it

'Cause that ain't the average run kit

I've seen them breakin'

To hell with suite makin'

It's digs, big

Got it runnin' like a turbo 'rig

I'm tired of all the rest

Sayin' full suites are the best

Take the average runner and ask him that

She gotta pack much brains

So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)

Has your runner got the mind? (Hell yeah!)

Tell 'em to run it! (Run it!) Run it! (Run it!)

Run that giant mind!

Baby got brain!