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  • Yes
    I have two tickets to the NAACP Awards
    The Image Awards
    Secret Servicemen, you can sit down
    My seats are in the front row, I hate to be so arrogant
    But I am..
    I have two tickets, Keith, and Esham
    And also, backstage passes
    For the afterparty, thank you
    [Kool Keith]
    Black starship control, walk like I'm Darth Vader
    My green limousine, purple Maury alligators
    Glow in the dark Pele jacket
    Shoes shine in your face accurate
    Never seen a leather jacket with lights in the back of it

    I'm 2004 beyond the average club music and disco
    I take cities by storm
    Drop deep like hills in San Francisco
    Cookout with hoodrats and fried chicken and Crisco
    After dinner, girls come over in lingerie
    Bake sugar cookies and ginger snaps from Nabisco
    Even nighttime, we bust a night rhyme
    Ridin fluently into the mountains with briefcases countin
    millions and billions and zillions
    And quintrillions, in mansions talkin to chameleons
    Dark Vadar
    [Chorus - repeat 4X]
    Dark Vadar, watchin DVD's with his new fader
    And may the, force be witchu
    [Esham]
    Back on the scene with a pocket full of green
    And I'm speedin like I'm caffeine
    Intergalactic, super tactics, sultan with this rapping
    Pull up, tinted out limousines, in Detroit I am never seen
    Plus I keep a ************ laser beam
    To blow away your ************ pale team
    Crazy as this **** might seem
    Livin in a nightmare, not a dream
    All my life I been a microphone fiend
    You want the title? Step in the ring
    You ain't tryin to hear me, get your ear bit off
    May the force be witchu when I turn your **** off
    Star Wars, me and Keith in the bar with scores of whores
    And the tours for whores
    Pimps push Cadillacs
    Gorilla macks swingin the battle-axe
    Since I was sippin Similak
    But I wanna be breastfed by Princess Leia, playa
    Me and Keith new millenium rhyme sayers
    Too futuristic, for you to miss this ****
    And if you do, may the force be witchu
    [Chorus]
  • Yes
    I have two tickets to the NAACP Awards
    The Image Awards
    Secret Servicemen, you can sit down
    My seats are in the front row, I hate to be so arrogant
    But I am..
    I have two tickets, Keith, and Esham
    And also, backstage passes
    For the afterparty, thank you
    [Kool Keith]
    Black starship control, walk like I'm Darth Vader
    My green limousine, purple Maury alligators
    Glow in the dark Pele jacket
    Shoes shine in your face accurate
    Never seen a leather jacket with lights in the back of it

    I'm 2004 beyond the average club music and disco
    I take cities by storm
    Drop deep like hills in San Francisco
    Cookout with hoodrats and fried chicken and Crisco
    After dinner, girls come over in lingerie
    Bake sugar cookies and ginger snaps from Nabisco
    Even nighttime, we bust a night rhyme
    Ridin fluently into the mountains with briefcases countin
    millions and billions and zillions
    And quintrillions, in mansions talkin to chameleons
    Dark Vadar
    [Chorus - repeat 4X]
    Dark Vadar, watchin DVD's with his new fader
    And may the, force be witchu
    [Esham]
    Back on the scene with a pocket full of green
    And I'm speedin like I'm caffeine
    Intergalactic, super tactics, sultan with this rapping
    Pull up, tinted out limousines, in Detroit I am never seen
    Plus I keep a ************ laser beam
    To blow away your ************ pale team
    Crazy as this **** might seem
    Livin in a nightmare, not a dream
    All my life I been a microphone fiend
    You want the title? Step in the ring
    You ain't tryin to hear me, get your ear bit off
    May the force be witchu when I turn your **** off
    Star Wars, me and Keith in the bar with scores of whores
    And the tours for whores
    Pimps push Cadillacs
    Gorilla macks swingin the battle-axe
    Since I was sippin Similak
    But I wanna be breastfed by Princess Leia, playa
    Me and Keith new millenium rhyme sayers
    Too futuristic, for you to miss this ****
    And if you do, may the force be witchu
    [Chorus]