Das Racist - Astro Brown lyrics

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Das Racist - Astro Brown lyrics

[Hook] Astro Brown, it's the future get down, we got it We got, we got it, we got we got we got it, got it? (Repeat) [Verse 1: Kool AD] Once upon a time not far from now We rocked some sh** and made some people say "Wow" Zen zen zen zen zen za-dow Zen zen, zen zen zen-zen-zadow... Yeah, basically Kool AD in the place to be With Himanshu, 1-2, 1-2 1-2 1-2 1-2, 1-2, 1-2-3, yeah! And we're sitting in the tree Das R-A-C-I-S-T You can do anything that you wanna do You can be anything that you want to beee! We do it for the kids but we don't do it for free We do it for a fee cause we do it to the D To the E (T), to the A, to-the-to-the-to-the T To the H, man, H-man, tell 'em what it beee! [Heems] Now we like the cars, the cars that go "vroom" Listening to my rap band in my bedroom We got them, hasty, tasty, cursory rhymes Anyone can rap, this here is nursery rhymes! Speaking in tongues, yes my lingua is my language Rapping is fun, but I'd rather eat a sandwich Filet mignon's OK, but I'd rather eat a Manwich Fellini is OK, but I'd rather watch Spanglish! I touch base like I'm writing an email I'm on the internet, hollering at females Astro Brown, it's the future get down DR gets It like Stephen [vegan?] clowns! Catch me get my Cam on, "Homey why are you mad?" Catch me get my Common on, now I'm in a Zune ad Catch me get my Common on, Gap ad, Coke ad Catch me get my Common on, might as well be coke rap Racism's still alive, they just be concealing it When our song comes on at the party everybody feeling it Astro Brown, it's the future get down, we got it We got, we got it, we got we got we got it, got it? Astro Brown, it's the future get down, we we We got, we got it, we got we got we got it, got it? [Hook] [Verse 2: Kool AD] Second verse, same as the first Das Racist always dipping in the purse Maybe it's a curse, maybe it's a blessing Maybe we can get up on the lettuce like salad dressing Bacon Bits, parmesan, croutons Look at Mami in the dress on the futon Rock paper, cop capers with the coupon Now shorty asking me for the Grey Poupon I like the smell of it, baby get your shoop on For the yell I get it's like they dropped the nuke bomb For the hell of it, baby get your scoop on Just like it's Raisin Bran Kool AD, you can call me Kool Gap Ad When this joint comes on at the party, everybody's all like: [Hook]