Текст (слова) песни: Kool Keith - Livin` Astro

 
[Kool Keith] 
Yeah 
Every morning I wake up, lookin in the mirror 
I am, the original Black Elvis 
That`s right when you see me, with my wig to the side 
wearin my short leather jacket 
Marilyn Monroe on my back 
I`m livin that life 
I`m for real with this 
That`s what I think about 
I like to tell my fans 
 
I got my shades, big rock star compared to Elvis 
Signin autographs for rappers, while girls move they pelvis 
Write songs quickly, for Elton John or Lionel Richie 
Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid 
Ivory soap, this is clean, feel like Cascade 
I count the bills, roll to Detroit in Sedan DeVille`s 
I throw my skully on, big robe like Marvin Gaye 
Step in the front row, primetime I move your way 
Budweiser Fest soundcheck, demanding more respect 
I come correct through the Metro, and turn y`all petrol 
I`m up here early bitin donuts sippin on espresso 
While you sleep, I creep, gainin ground by the week 
Ampex reels, makin phone calls, I`m closin deals 
I move with skill, ride through Philly streets in Cherry Hill 
I`m doin it well, I`m doin it swell 
Yeah 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two, one two 
 
Movin roughly, straight to the desert, San Antonio 
I talk swift the Rock King Black Romeo 
I pack clubs, promoters put me out in Tokyo 
Damage your area, I`ma launch a fierce missile 
I roll schools, movin butt like I`m toilet tissue 
What is your issue? You over man, I don`t miss you 
Scottie soft, you play like Jan Van Britteclaw 
New Jersey Nets real man, you ain`t no Donald Hillman 
Bald head like Slick Watts, I run rap like Mayor Koch 
Forward your info, while Tony Lou, crank the Benzo 
Move out your driveway, white girls look, turn they eyeway 
Jealous in fact, tryin to rip the capes off my back 
I move with calm and, potential, through instrumentals 
Y`all front on BET with slum gold, drivin rentals 
I get real dino, runnin groups like a rhino 
Endin careers, that`s my job, yo your rap is final 
Cancel your in-stores, your new job is moppin floors 
Fixin tiles, stoppin potholes up on the roof 
You work for service no tips man I speak the truth 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two, one two 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two, one two, one two 
 
Pull your hoods down, I bumrush your afterparty 
Have your manager scared, the radio station say I`m sorry 
Pack your bags, I move my luggage to the coliseum 
Infinite prime piece with statues in the rock museum 
Changin my zones, drinkin cocktails on cellular phones 
I tour with Anthrax, through Texas with the Rolling Stones 
Booked by the agency, famous artists payin me 
Hotels with fly room, with sneakers starin at the moon 
Mad atmosphere, ridin first class on British Air 
Lobster and steak, while y`all back in time, doin remakes 
I`m futuristic, nine-nine, to the year 4000 
I make announcements, drop skills, then I bounce with 
fly young ladies, AMG kicks, 2000 Mercedes 
Brand new models, only seen one, in Colorado 
Light green metallic in the Shark Bar, eatin salad 
Lorenzo Wills, valet park, shoppin in Beverly Hills 
Step up your wildest spaceship kid, in the Plymouth Prowler 
Comin down 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two, one two 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two, one two 
 
Flying saucers, spaceships move at warp speed 
MTV level three when I fly on BET 
Livin` astro, tell me how you feel 
One two one two
 

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