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5, 4, 3, 2, 1
We have a lift off
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Eskimo
Yeah, The coolest DJ
Space cadets nigga
Astronaut
DJ X ray nigga
We're some space cadets
keep a stupid ass check
and designer specks
On my face
Show respect
I'm a rock star
Yeah nigga, outer space
I'm a rock star
Yeah, yeah, I'm out of space
I'm a rock star

Outer space
Penthouse
Had a way
Found blue
Getaway
King of dimons
were I lay
Yeah
Fill this window who we want to play
free bandz A 1 FBG
Man we glory ate
Yeah we selling plenty coke
Have a drink
Have a toast
nigga we don't brag a bost
So good, Rolls Royce
lamborigini door
Suicide
Open up
You brain now
Your casket closed
I'm in NASA
Out of here
3 karats in my ear
I can make it disappear
Drape like a chandelier
Astronaut when I slip
Racks on
Racks now
Understanding crystal clear
We some space cadets
keep a stupid ass check
and designer specks
On my face
Show respect
I'm a rock star
Yeah nigga, outer space
I'm a rock star
Yeah, yeah, I'm out of space
We some space cadets
keep a stupid ass check
and designer specks
On my face
Show respect
I'm a rock star
Yeah nigga, outer space
I'm a rock star
Yeah, yeah, I'm out of space
I'm drinking all dirty
my wrist cost the thirty
My chain in the ocean
I'm floating and rolling
Skeletons on my arm
Skeletons on my back
angle wings on my tats
Benjamin's in my raks
put spikes on my convers
designer frames on my eye
we makin these movies now
So media they no surprised
Started in crack houses
Not really mansions
We're the finesse gang
We going to spend it
i went through a crazy check
I keep me a dumb check
I got me a combination
Bitches want freaky sex
A black and a white girl
Can mimic a cipher
nothin but some dracuilas
suck me spectacular
We some space cadets
keep a stupid ass check
and designer specks
On my face
Show respect
I'm a rock star
Yeah nigga, outer space
I'm a rock star
Yeah, yeah, I'm out of space
We some space cadets
keep a stupid ass check
and designer specks
On my face
Show respect
I'm a rock star
Yeah nigga, outer space
I'm a rock star
Yeah, yeah, I'm out of space
Future, astronaut status
Turn your time nigga

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Known for spearheading the Jazz-Hop genre, Kero One, a San Francisco rapper/producer/DJ, stands as a testament to the do-it-yourself success story. Using only his homemade studio and personal credit card, Kero One pressed and released his first 12” record Check the Blueprints in 2003 on his own imprint, Plug Label. Without any experience as to how he should distribute his new record, Kero One spent endless hours researching, cold calling, and seeking help from friends. Of the 50 copies that were eventually distributed around the world, one landed in a tiny record store in Tokyo, Japan.

Read more about Kero One on Last.fm.


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