- Album: Black Elvislost In Space  
  - Singer: Kool Keith  
From the album Black Elvis/lost In Space
[kool keith]
  This is the intro
  Why are you looking hard with a hood on and timberland boots
  Staring at me for one hour -
  - when you could walk up and shake my hand?  why?
  Why are you making those mean faces in your videos
  With the fish lens effects?	why?
  Why do you walk in the clubs with 30 people around you
  And stand in the corner, with big bodyguards for no reason
  Why?
  Why do you pull up, in valet parking, with your benz, that is rented?
  Fronting on a cellular phone that doesn't work - why?
  Why are you smirking up your face, making obnoxious facial scenes
  Like i supposed to be scared (supposed to be scared) - why? (why?)
  
  Who are you? (who are you?)
  I circle like sharks while y'all panic - i cruise the atlantic
  Y'all think i'm spaced out, human from the earth planet
  That's right tomorrow i plan to boo your shows in the apollo
  You follow, in the crowd the audience is hollow
  Never ending while i'm mind bending resending you the first verse
  That you was worse, a drag queen with a purse, unrehearsed
  Don't try to reverse, harsh words send you to a nurse
  Emergency with urgency, non-wrappable comics and
  Half of y'all out there got me vomitin (bleh)
  Turnin islamic and dominican, indian cambodian watchin nickelodeon tv
  You see me lookin at me grabbin my pee-pee, y'all still sleepy
  With hard faces tryin to look creepy?
  You are the monsters of the original mr. softie, ice cream trucks
  
  {*sung - background*}	open your eyes, tell me why can't you see?
  {*this line unclear*}	why are you hating the player ?? ?? ??
  Why can't you see that your fakin is weak?
  Open your eyes, tell me why can't you see?
  
  Why?
  Your exaggeration perpetration levels are at exaggerating full speed
  Why must i answer to you evil monsters?
  
  {hey keith, we, are the official, haters
  And you have sunken into the official hating zone
  In which you witness the most salt shaking
  Behind your back speaking
  Record criticizing cock blocking
  In the club costume jewelry wearing
  Valet parked lexus renting
  Undercover, star-struck
  No game-having fake versace shirt wearing
  Motel hell living
  False muslim being, jungle fever having
  Pork-eating demon people
  Our purpose here on your planet is to bring you down
  If you can evade this evil, you will be the man}
  
 
 
Source from Intro (release Date)
 
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