Kashmere - Summertime skeetin lyrics

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Kashmere - Summertime skeetin lyrics

[lyrics originally transcripted by jimmy dyna, onesecbeforetheend & etze] Intergalactic starship travellin through space Ultra ??? plastic hiding your face [x2] Yo, Strange Universe smashing 'em Coming to the party with your brains out the packaging Party on, hand me the Evian Space funk heavy like stampeding elephants It's gonna getcha Laying on the stretcher Observe level four super setting on the lever Gonna pull the power up to the max Had the patience of a Buddhist, now I'm up for the smash! With the bang-bang boogie Orangutan wookiee on the road Trying to get the campervan nookie Holy Moses! They creep in all seizures Aiming for the face like “peeing off, Skeeting! High fashion, summertime sheepskin Black and red egg batter beasting While the beast stays slaughtering the spine I'm in the lab turning water into wine Intergalactic starship travellin through space Ultra ??? plastic hiding your face [x2] Yo, yo, don't own a Benz Never had a Bentley, had a BMX once, guess I never had to envy As a kid, total day-dreamer Dreaming of the day I'll become a gate-keeper A paid late sleeper, living the dream With a bait fake beeper and a thinking machine Living in a fortress, Victor Von Doomin' it Thinking to myself “what the hell I'm gonna do with it?” Wayne's world, party time, excellent! Champagne and mescaline, getting it in, let's begin! Never again. I woke on a moonbase Looking like Harvery Dent, my n***a, Two-Face Trying to recollect the previous night's antiques High as a helli-jet and some premium priced Catnip That's it. Ready for the detox One, two, three... Smash! Intergalactic starship travellin through space Ultra ??? plastic hiding your face [x2] Hey yo, Z is chillin', Twin is chillin' What more can I say We're in the building The brave The foul ghouls mad leader Getting waved up in Chalmun's cantina The bambina Arse hammer if you seen 'er I seen a lot a guys lose manners trynna meet her The unattainable temptress, the red dress drama! The Devil wears Prada You get nada, so keep dreaming She puts a new severed head in the fridge each evening, - for real - I know the game so I'm keeping my skull Staying vigilant cause she might be a Skrull Moving on Bigger fish to fry up Back to terminate the main liquorice supplier Billy Joel didn't start the fire You're looking to the eyes of the last survivor, ah! But you don't hear me, though You wanna hear the funk, then here we go... To all competition it's “Cheeri-o!” But you don't hear me, though Intergalactic starship travellin through space Ultra ??? plastic hiding your face [x2] Yeah, so, I'm on Mars right about now With my homeboy, Marvin, you know what I mean? 'bout to paint the town red