Lyrics Plastic World - Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt

Plastic World - Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Plastic World, artist - Kool Keith. Album song Sex Style, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.02.1997
Record label: funky ass, Threshold
Song language: English

Plastic World

Yo, I’m tired of looking at everybody.
Same boots, skully hats in 90 degree weather, looking to get into clubs for free.
I’m not
smoking blunts, or looking for jazz records at the Roosevelt.
I left New York, the city itself was stress depression
High boots and urban beats, that wasn’t my direction
Producers filtering join in with R&B
A million rappers, some clones trying to sound like me Biting my space styles, biting my horror-core
All I saw was Kool Keiths on my thaw
Record companies had G’d-off all my royalties
Watching vinyl spin, local groups’wack MC’s
Some try to rap with that perpetrate mobster crap
Karl Kani jeans, fat stomachs in the limosines
Mixtapes by wack DJ’s adds doo doo play
I’m on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion
On videos out of town, peoples buy confusion
Rolling high with cash pulled over down my eye
Since I’ve been out, y’all can’t see
Is the world made of plastic?
Is the city buried in dreams?
(Yeah)
Is the world made of plastic?
Cause that’s the way is seems (Owww)
Watching TV so bored, while imbiciles hold the mic cord
Graffiti playgrounds are played out, yo how’d that sound?
Army fatigues are weak, is for the minor leagues
No rapping cyphers or brothers in the rented Benz
Crews on stage, acting hard with a thousand friends
I saw the place turn plastic, crackers looping beats
People with no deals, walkmen rappin on the streets
I turned my back, 90% of the city sounded wack
Payola scams switched DJ’s like a rubber band
Everybody clear with beats trying to be Premier
Clearing s&les, your SP-12 fake ex&les
My money grows with green from my own label
While you act rich with no cash on the bigger label
Your tri-state ways are shut down by barricades
In fact I packed my bags, and listened to E-40
Mac Mall, C-Bo, and other rappers you don’t know
You’re narrow-minded and styles of mind you won’t find it My sound proceeds with moog and undertone bass
No comic gimmicks with beats rapping in my face
I come back real, solid rock razor steel
Tap your program, show the world I’m the man
You copy Poppa Large, the industry is large
As I do see sorta rugged wack beer commercials
Some rappers are bought and puppeteered like the Ninja Turtles
From Manhattan I heat up, yo light up Times Square
I make noise like open high hats on your cheap snare
No promotional shows, girls wear corn rows
People with hooded sweaters on crack keep me on my toes
I walk with straw hats, fake glasses in the projects
Bring my ghost image so tense on the line of scrimmage
Playing my numbers, waiting for the Five to come
Spaghetti out the window, people acting dumb
Fire hazards wake the neighbors, your family’s nosy
I come and go as I please on blockhead MC’s
You bought new sneakers, no car, scrambling on the corner
I’m not the star you are, the city’s fallen far
By mechanism, you’re on my tip
Stay off my penis, you’ve duplicated me for years
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you are the one

Share lyrics:

Write what you think about the lyrics!

Other songs of the artist:

NameYear
Sex Style ft. Kutmasta Kurt 1997
Diesel Power ft. Kool Keith 2012
Poppa Large 2008
Dope Addict ft. Kool Keith 2016
Sly We Fly ft. Kutmasta Kurt, Motion Man 1997
Don't Crush It ft. Kutmasta Kurt 1997
Sex Style ft. Kool Keith 1997
Brainworms ft. Kool Keith 2015
Sword in the Stone ft. Kool Keith 2016
You Know the Game ft. Kutmasta Kurt 2007
Chase ft. Canibus, Kool Keith, MF DOOM 2021
DDT ft. Kool Keith 2001
Happy New Year ft. Kutmasta Kurt 2016
Sly We Fly ft. Kool Keith, Kutmasta Kurt 1997
Black Sheriff ft. Kutmasta Kurt 2016
The Force ft. Kool Keith 2013
Your Mom is My Wife ft. Kutmasta Kurt 2016
Super Hero ft. L'Orange, Kool Keith 2016
Don't Crush It ft. Kool Keith 1997
Pumpkinhead ft. Kool Keith 2015

Artist lyrics: Kool Keith