Dark Vader Lyrics - Spankmaster - Kool Keith

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 

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[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 

Custom made by the kids who sew and makes clothes for Prince and Sisqo 

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 

Photos 

[Chorus x4] 

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 motherfuckin laser beam 

To blow away your motherfuckin pale team 

Crazy as this shit 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 shit 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 shit 

And if you do, may the force be witchu 

[Chorus]