Artist: Deacon the Villain & Sheisty Khrist
Album:  Niggaz With Latitude (NWL)
Song:   Satellites
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com, NWL

[Intro]
"Watch where you're heading now..
 Watch where you go..
 You got attention, baby baby, yes sir
 Well, I won't let them show"

[Chorus: Deacon]
Let's talk through these satellites
Where we can conversate through space
You best forget about yo' alibi
'cause they've already seen yo' face

[Deacon]
I'm in the clouds, watchin like a huntin owl
You can't evade, my gaze is 'bout two hundred thou
We cover miles, polar cap to polar and 
unless you got a solar flare, I'm over 'til it's over
From the streets of the Chi, to a beach in Maui
From the tip of Nepal, through Middle Eastern valleys
I'll snap you quick as McGraw, I got a lightning flash
and we shinin down on that ass, we like a diaper rash
Pause... no applause for my cause
and you cannot see me coming, I'm the nothing, I'm the fog
Sittin on my perch, I got the earth under my claws
And I'm cleaning up your acts, sweeping the dirt under my law
Look, it's smartest crook you've never witnessed
All up in yo' shower and we gettin closer every Christmas
Comin down yo' chimney and you brought us through the towers
and we want our updates er'ry minute, er'ry hour
Let's... go

[Chorus]

[Sheisty Khrist]
Yeah, the man watch me like Van Peebles in Posse
like drones in Afghanistan scan people with poppy
My internet connections choppy, maybe they've detected 
my downloaded copies of Shrek and Rocky, or Beck and Trotsky
The Annunaki, blacker than the puck in hockey
I'm leanin back in a truck, sloppy sucking saki
Ponder the womb of Amun, and the Illuminati
and how the lumens in the eye make the moon wobbly
I give a FUCK about you dudes probably
I study the Code of Hammarabi for a hobby, I got two copies
Satellites in the, air that could fairly capture
a hair fragment the size of a hair fracture
In the air a Black Fist, I'm on their blacklist
like I shared an air mattress with an Arab actress
To tell tell the truth, I give a +FUCK+ about some Arab hackers!
I ain't scared of Arab jackers, I'm scared of crackers
And fuck a Viacom! Our government's icon 
should be an eye spying through a Nikon
You better watch who your eye's on
cause watching me will get your motherfucking eye gone - I'm gone! 

[Chorus]