Transistor

Renegade sound system, three eleven
If you want more beats for your buck, there's no luck

We can breathe anywhere
That's what you are
We're from the grassroots, so big up to out friends
Underwater, out in space and in L.A.
Three eleven
Automatic, automatic
From the mysterious blue planet
You're a transistor
Renegade sound system, three eleven
Quantum saints of the universe in a holographic
If you want more beats for your buck, there's no luck
Lightning resistor, conducting to the mother star
Brothers from another planet and here once again

Big up to all the heads not of hypocrisy
Lightning resistor, conducting to the mother star
Every crew, every click and every posse
Then again if you came for drama then I can't understand
You're a transistor
Not afraid of a guy who'll tell you he's never been in a mix
Cosmic Remix, Cosmic Remix

Your polluted air's no problem for these homeys
That's what you are

Then there's no luck
Renegade sound system, three eleven

Renegade sound system, three eleven
Music critics, music critics
You're a transistor
Been in a mix, been in a mix
Lightning resistor, conducting to the mother star