Busdriver - Kev's Blistering Computer Tan lyrics

And all the people go
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
All the people go!
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da! ()

B-boys brankin', glowing footsteps
On an inverted sky and I'm just chillin'
Watching rappers 'till them perfect lies
But, I'm like your underground radio
And the boy-to-girl ratio
Is swinging way in my favor
Plus I came with people, who think with evil
Using mics like lightsabers
Where the LA underground, police
Shoot rubber rounds, at our peaceful protest
But they need more than those
Firearms, to extinguish Driver's charm
'cause he makes Hip-Hop people feel so fresh
(Fresh)
So, aren't you in the know? Is it dark blue
Or indigo? The color of
What is considered cutting-edge
Well, I don't know about your ideals
Just keep your eyes peeled
'cause message boards are full
Of butting heads and the people go
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
All the people go!
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da! ()

Would the crowd-please, rs, through
The loud speakers
Renew in your faith in arts
Your TV's been all on day, and
You'll have a mouth fever
So your TV must be taken apart
The network programmers aren't
Just cow breeders, you
Should come out to the bleachers
At least it'll be a great start
Once you examine all the style's features
You'll evolve from a wild creature
And understand that this is as great as
And I love Cali, I like to live here
But the sun's not an inflatable boob
Look, I'm a rap hustler, going to shows in a
Gas guzzler, trying to preserve
Coming out of a, yeah
I should be more of a family man
But my head is in fantasy land
Ask baby mother who?
Maybe I should get jiggy with it
Maybe I should say "Fuck y'all!"
And go do a Jay-Z cover of it

And all the people go
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
Make all the people go
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
And all your people go
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
And Daddy Kev goes
La-di da-di, La-di da-di, La-di da-di da!
And all the people go

Static has blessed the reigned computer tan
And Driver's rappers rappers moniker
To make other backpackers go bonkers
Watch him scratch and scratch the dog fur
Driver's known as a black auctioneer
Who has a whole lot of raps to offer
Give it to you in emotional spew
Watch all the people surround
Like moths to a light bulb
To a body that is ice cold and dead
Oh, so dead oh, so dead to you!