Blue Scholars

Blue Scholars - Seijun Suzuki

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Yeah.... turn this up just a little bit...

Everybody wanna try it but nobody wanna do it

And ain’t nobody winnin' everybody scared of losin'

Until somebody prove it, the mood is kind of foolish

To say that you can do it, just being good at music

The tool's just a tool, gotta learn how you use it

And if you ain't buildin' let somebody else do it

Cuz creatives wanna move it, consumers wanna buy it

The day that we decided to make it like Jake and Vita

We choosin' to multiply it, them other tryin' to divide it

My mother smelled of flowers, my father's made of iron

Descendant from a king of a jungle and I ain't lion/lyin'

Said it's dead on an island, it's lost and I'ma find it

Singing the same song like Brian was drivin'

I'm getting daps like I am defying whenever writin' enlightenment

Babylon turned into Zion in spite of it

And you debate and then defining it

It's masturbation at best, try rhyming and test your own standards

I'm posing for no cameras, unless you got manners

And I ain't even looking but that woman got that black magic like Santana's

Got hella fam in the bay, like Dan Tanner

Since 'Pac rocked a black bandana but done backwards

Now 48 hours from Hawaii to Atlanta with a show in the middle, back home in Seattle

Oh they gettin' rattled, no don’t wanna do it

Cuz ain’t nobody winnin' everybody scared of losin'

Until somebody prove it, the mood is kind of foolish

To say that you could do it, just being good at music

Aye, we do this everyday

Spittin' writtens for a livin'

'Til there's nothin' left to say

Aye, from the boroughs down to the bay

You suckas played them back

Y'all just in my people way

Aye, we do this like everyday

Spittin' writtens 'til there's nothin' left to say

Aye, from the town down to L.A.

Makin' that music that the people wanna play

Why ask for permission when you know you can’t have it

Not until my name done travel the damn planet, damn it

Panic, I’m planning my last album and handin' 'em out back

You ballin' without stacks, we callin' you out jack

You follow with no catch and all in a days work

Follow the same path, he's hoppin' the late train

Coppin' the same things, no passion, burnin'

Fighting without fighting, got in my mind training

To model the Mike Tyson, my motto is stop bitin'

You follow the pied piper, puff puff pass not talking Wiz Khalifa

Knuckle up fast, cuz trouble will come fast

To topical rhyme writing from tropical white lightning

I weather a typhoon, people are so vital

while bodies floating by in a high tide water

High noon fly by like Guerilla Moonsoon

Don't stop til your roof top turn into an island

Learn how to suffer while smilin'

The lights go silent as write more ballads

And I'm seeing non violence get a little less valid, challenge

Now what*, bruh*, nobody don’t wanna do it

And ain’t nobody winnin' everybody scared of losin'

Until somebody prove it, the people wanna...

...to say something... yeah...

Aye, we do this everyday

Spittin' writtens for a livin'

'Til there's nothin' left to say

Aye, from the boroughs down to the bay

You suckas played them back

Y'all just in my people way

Aye, we do this like everyday

Spittin' writtens 'til there's nothin' left to say

Aye, from the town down to L.A.

You know we got hella class like a bidet

Thanks to jg23 for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Tuesday 27th of March 2012 02:23
What are the Japanese words said in the song?