Kool Keith - Livin' Astro Lyrics
[kool keith]YeahEvery morning I wake up, lookin in the mirrorI am, the original black elvisThats right when you see me, with my wig to the sideWearin my short leather jacketMarilyn monroe on my backIm livin that lifeIm for real with thisThats what I think aboutI like to tell my fansI got my shades, big rock star compared to elvisSignin autographs for rappers, while girls move they pelvisWrite songs quickly, for elton john or lionel richieCall up my butler, get clothes washed by the maidIvory soap, this is clean, feel like cascadeI count the bills, roll to detroit in sedan devillesI throw my skully on, big robe like marvin gayeStep in the front row, primetime I move your wayBudweiser fest soundcheck, demanding more respectI come correct through the metro, and turn yall petrolIm up here early bitin donuts sippin on espressoWhile you sleep, I creep, gainin ground by the weekAmpex reels, makin phone calls, Im closin dealsI move with skill, ride through philly streets in cherry hillIm doin it well, Im doin it swellYeahFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two, one twoMovin roughly, straight to the desert, san antonioI talk swift the rock king black romeoI pack clubs, promoters put me out in tokyoDamage your area, ima launch a fierce missileI roll schools, movin butt like Im toilet tissueWhat is your issue? you over man, I dont miss youScottie soft, you play like jan van britteclawNew jersey nets real man, you aint no donald hillmanBald head like slick watts, I run rap like mayor kochForward your info, while tony lou, crank the benzoMove out your driveway, white girls look, turn they eyewayJealous in fact, tryin to rip the capes off my backI move with calm and, potential, through instrumentalsYall front on bet with slum gold, drivin rentalsI get real dino, runnin groups like a rhinoEndin careers, thats my job, yo your rap is finalCancel your in-stores, your new job is moppin floorsFixin tiles, stoppin potholes up on the roofYou work for service no tips man I speak the truthFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two, one twoFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two, one two, one twoPull your hoods down, I bumrush your afterpartyHave your manager scared, the radio station say Im sorryPack your bags, I move my luggage to the coliseumInfinite prime piece with statues in the rock museumChangin my zones, drinkin *****tails on cellular phonesI tour with anthrax, through texas with the rolling stonesBooked by the agency, famous artists payin meHotels with fly room, with sneakers starin at the moonMad atmosphere, ridin first class on british airLobster and steak, while yall back in time, doin remakesIm futuristic, nine-nine, to the year 4000I make announcements, drop skills, then I bounce withFly young ladies, amg kicks, 2000 mercedesBrand new models, only seen one, in coloradoLight green metallic in the shark bar, eatin saladLorenzo wills, valet park, shoppin in beverly hillsStep up your wildest spaceship kid, in the plymouth prowlerComin downFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two, one twoFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two, one twoFlying saucers, spaceships move at warp speedMtv level three when I fly on betLivin astro, tell me how you feelOne two one two
