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 on, big rock star compared to Elvis

Signin' autographs for rappers while girls move they pelvis

Write songs strictly for Elton John or Lionel Richie

Call up my butler, get clothes washed by the maid

Ivory soap, dishes clean, feel like Cascade

I count the bills, roll through 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 your 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 and 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’mma launch a fierce missile

I roast fools, 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 Breda Kolff

New Jersey Nets real man, you ain’t no Darnell Hillman

Bald head like Slick Watts, I run rap like Mayor Koch

Forward your info while Tony Liu crank the Benzo

Move out your driveway while girls look, turn they eyeway

Jealous in fact, tryna rip the capes off my back

I move with timing, 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 saying 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, two thousand Mercedes

Brand new models, only seen one in Colorado

Light green metallic in the Shark Bar, eatin' salad

Lorenzo wheels, 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