[Kool Keith]
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VoiceMail, pagers
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These are the things that robots carry
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to get they hair done
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Eyes made up
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Difference effects to their bodies
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Sometimes, too many to even know
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The life of a robot
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Yo, don't waste my time on the phone, girl I'm goin to bed
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That movie resteraunt you need cash that game is dead
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I pull your wig off, you step back, you have a tantrum
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I hold your rent money, contacts I hold for ransom
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Cut off your phone bill, Merecedes wrecked, in the Mobil
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That's on the real deal, your credit's off, how you feel?
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Give me my meat back, now think back, you sing on four-track
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Your mother's callin, for WIC checks, she soundin wack
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I bought your first food, high-class, you was rude
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House with no heat on, with slippers on, you walkin nude
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Back with your girlfriends I cancel banks stop your shoppin
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You work with kneepads, you loose stiff on Soul Train poppin
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Your head keep boppin, you face out, with purple tracin
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I put you out, we can end this at the gas station
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Let's do this now, not impressed, I'ma show you how
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Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 2X)
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I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
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I'm seein robots, lah lah lah lah lah lah
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I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
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You drive in Hollywood, long hair, Buick Regal
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License in California, ID's phony not illegal
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Livin with roommates, you camp out, with paper plates
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Broke Panasonic speakers missin playin Puff and Mase
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Clear up yo' acne, girl what yo, how you act B
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Call police up, tell them what? How you tried to smack me
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I'm movin thorough on the freeway callin you on three way
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Watchin my back got your friends all on instant replay
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You say you married sewed your weave in, yo where's your ring at?
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Interscope records got your demo girl, where you sing at?
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Pull out your masters, your DAT's, all you have is cats
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Pet little turtles in your bedroom, enough for headroom
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Usin your restroom when, company come, that's your best room
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I stay the dopest while you party hard, losin focus
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Starin in mirrors combin hair, with the kids on welfare
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I watch your mailbox like Vietnam guerilla warfare
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That's not your real hair, rip credit cards, I don't care
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Liposuction, Jenny Craig, is yo' introduction
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Volkswagen fog up, your dirty engine Boo smog up
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You hit the malls and, with chip phones, makin calls and
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I'm audi 5, yeah
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Chorus
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I'm seein robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
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I'm seein -- goo goo gah gah, them ugly kids call me da-da
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Missin they father while you try to pawn the ring and phones and
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You probably Jonzin, gettin greedy, eatin at Tony Rhome's and
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stuffin your mouth out with fat pigs, you smokin cigs
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Rip out your buttcrack, no bras out, to fit your back
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Skinny legs, trip on, you get your grub and rip on
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The DJ spin the club is wack, yo they close at ten
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They turned the lights on, I seen your mug, you looked bugged
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Close your face, I see your rims, I know you freebase!
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Chorus 3X
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(I'm seein robots!) All you model robots
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With mechanical legs, fake hips, implants
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Little chips in your arms
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Body movement, metal metallic, unpure
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.. Robots (little robots)
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Stiff arms, kneecaps, oil (R-O-B-O-T)
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(R-O-B-O-T) Metal, robots
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(Little go go romance robots)
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(Little go go romance robots)
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I'm Seein' Robots
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| Kool Keith |
