I`m Seein` Robots

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