Friday, March 21, 2008

Earth People I was Born on Jupiter


Kool Keith is one bugged out kat, his alter-ego Dr. Octagon is even more bugged out, never the less, that is why i like him, not to mention Dj Q-bert on the cuts.

Geek/Bug/Trip Out to the Lyrics and tell me if you could ever come up with something like this unless you have some serious chemical imbalances with a side of shrooms and god knows what else.

First patient, pull out the skull, remove the cancerBreakin his back,
chisel necks for the answer
Supersonic bionic robot voodoo powerEquator
ex my chance to flex skills on ampex
With power meters and heaters gauge
anti-freezeOctagon oxygen, aluminum intoxicants
More ways to blow blood cells
in your face
React with four bombs and six fire missilesArmed
with seven rounds of space doo-doo pistols
You may not believe, livin on the earth planetMy skin is green and silver, warhead lookin mean
Astronauts get played, tough like the ukeleleAs I move in rockets, overriding, levelsNothings aware, same data, same system

Chorus

Earth people, new york and californiaEarth people, I was born on jupiter x4

Verse 2

Now my helmets on, you cant tell me Im not in space
With the national guard united states enterprise
Diplomat of swing with aliens at my feetComin down the rampart through beam on the street
Obsolete computes, compounds and dead soundsAs I locate intricately independent
Economic rhymer got savoury store foodIn capsule d my program is ability
For a reaction and response to a no-oneIdentification code: unidentifiedI got cosmophonic, pressed a button, changed my face
You recognised, so what?
I turned invisibleMade myself clear, reappeared to you visualDisappear again, zapped like a android
Face the fact, I fly on planets every day
My nucleus friend, prepare, I return againMy 7xl is not yet invented

Repeat chorus

Earth people, new york and californiaEarth people, I was born on jupiter

Verse 3

Space ranger, contact tubes, send syntheticsI program one and go to earth through the fax machineMy numbers seven-oh-nine seven-five-five six-e-l-three
Computer file: nine-threeDigital level, standing on the terminal
Upside down through polygons fightin pentagonsChangin blue skin, my brown colours comin back
Im psychedelic this time, come in rainbowLook at the green lights and yall see my brain glow
Five colours: yellow, black and red and green...purple







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