He's Bionic! He's Bionic! He's Bionic! He's
Bionic, Bionic, Bionic, bionic!
He's Bionic! Aaah Bionic!
There's no measure of the skills
People ask "Is he machine or man?"
Physician is what he's called or just Dr dre
People take a look 'cause he's your future DJ
When he cuts the beat you all will know
Because his records start to smoke
And then his turntables glow
If you're a sucker DJ and you have a comment
Step to the front if you like embarrassment
He's Bionic! Yes! He's Bionic! So fresh!
Acquired the skill that you must learn
To become a DJ Doctor, not a grad intern
Always seen with two nurses by his side
Doctor keeps them satisfied
His supersonic speed is his ace in the hole
Over all the top DJs, Dr dre's in control
He operates in LA 'cause it's the place to be
He's Bionic! Yes! He's Bionic! So fresh!
Now as the wheels start burnin'
The wax from his discs will
Radiation level rises to degrees unknown
The circuit's overload and then
Now ya hear a loud thunder
'Cause his hands are movin' faster
Everybody runs and they try to avoid
But it's too late 'cause the
Place is already destroyed
He's Bionic! Yes! He's Bionic! So fresh!
He's Bionic! Repeat to fade
WRITERS
Caroline Engdahl, David Holmen, Johan Lundgren, Per Helin