Blue Scholars - Bluchini lyrics

This is it, what?
Blue Scholars in the place, put your fist up
C'mon, this is for my brothers and my sisters
We gonna take our shit back
From the rich, what, what, what?

I begin to climb into the mind of men
And women who've been livin' dead
Crumble in the brittle head
Pull out your wallet and the
Pig'll give you lead
Geologic brown levitatin' heathens
Who believe in false idol gods
Bible thumpin' for it's dumb retarded
My delivery kill another beat resurrected
Type Lazarus emphatically, fuck Hollywood
Madam butterfly stereotypical geisha girl
Asian colonization gets the gasface, but
I hate a thief, what?
Get your hands up out my
Pocket or you'll see the
Knuckle sandwich in your vision
And get knocked out
Finally buildin' with the youth
Up in Chinatown
Po-po don't stop chasin' brothers
Mad objectable dialectical materialist
But not materialistic for petty shit
We ridin' and providin' a shift
Up in the mode
Of production when the capital crisis unfolds
You say, "Fuck the system" i say, "Word
But as long as you channel
Anger to scientific optimism"
Educate, organize
Mobilize from the ground up
Pudget Sound, what? Put your fist up, what?

This is it, what?
Blue Scholars in the place, put your fist up
C'mon, this is for my brothas and my sistas
We gonna take our shit back from
The rich, what, this is it, what?
This is it, what?
Blue Scholars in the place, put your fist up
C'mon, this is for my brothas and my sistas
We gonna take our shit back
From the rich, what, what, what?

Shippin' truths overseas
International policeman
9-1-1 is a joke and so's the president
Snakes in the cabinet that
Slither on the floor
Go send the politicians to
Fight their own war in the Emerald City
Precipitation falls upon us
Like the state repression, no
I don't believe in karma
But, I will still bring it, sing it
Me? I call it justice
Solid buildin' like Ol' Dirty
For the children
Marx, Lenin, Mao Zedong out in the rhythm
Knowledge, wisdom
And understandin' key to livin'
No, the Blue Scholars don't sip no Amaretto
Sabzi he be the number one selector
Geologic not a prophet, but I see it dawg
The third world heed the call
Of the masses now
What do we do to make the situation better?
Call the liberal on the shit
And sing it loud, soldier
Up in the wilderness
Immigrants and little ones
Exploited for the minimal funds
And for the sons and daughters
Yo the hour is upon us we holdin' it down
This is for the lost and the found
Across the globe we move, holdin' up the fist
Imperialist shit, yo we've had enough of this

This is it, what?
Blue Scholars in the place, put your fist up
C'mon, this is for my brothers and my sistas
We gonna take our shit back from
The rich, what, this is it, what?
This is it, what?
Blue Scholars in the place, put your fist up
C'mon, this is for my brothas and my sistas
We gonna take our shit back
From the rich, what, what, what?

Now, the Blue Scholars don't sip no Amaretto
Geologic he don't sip no Amaretto
SabzI don't sip no Amaretto
Where you at, do you sip Amaretto?