Blue Scholars - Seijun Suzuki lyrics

[Blue Scholars - Seijun Suzuki lyrics]

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 lyin'
Said it's dead on an island
It's lost and I'mma 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 LA
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 LA
You know we got hella class like a bidet

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