Succor MC's Lyrics

Song	Succor MC's
Artist	Common Market
Album	Common Market
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	作曲 : RA Scion, Sabzi
	…Yeah I see you got your “Game” face on
	But deep down I know you wish they wasn't playin' that
	Low-postin' – got you goin' through the motions
	Full of gall, fumblin' the ball to where the players' at
	Junior varsity's no match for the bigs, son
	Champion a cause – stop stressin' that division
	Titles are petty and already you display
	Traits of greatness – take this vote of confidence
	As a catalyst for armament
	The strongest men win packin' the consciousness
	Of self-worth – developin' personally to see the
	Purpose is more than letters on a shirt
	Silk-screened revolutionaries will come and go
	Esteemed visionaries most'll never know by name
	Some came just to walk through
	But if you wanna be a Tupac, too – son I got you…
	Step to the side when they…
	Push from behind
	It's a long road to travel – take time to look around
	Some avoid the water and still manage to drown
	Somethin' tells me…
	There's a reason to believe in these kids
	I feel a leader's here in our midst
	Don't be afraid to raise your fist – like this…
	But you're all about the ‘real talk'
	So verbose, what's exposed when you peel the bark back?
	Hard is the shell for the skeleton
	When the mind roams it grinds bones into gelatin
	So my weapon of choice is the power to choose
	Use it like a knife slice strife in two
	Standin' over – sew the strands to the coat of many colors
	Man you gon' need it with this band of brothers
	What'd they teach you ‘bout the discipline?
	What'd they teach you ‘bout livin' in
	An era where the sentiment is rarer than a cent up in the tenement
	Did they mention that or weren't you listenin'?
	It's time you form your own opinion on life
	And when you're finished I'mma lend you the mic
	Supply the insight, shed light, shine bright – that's real talk, dukes
	And when you wanna rock – I got you…

	zuo qu : RA Scion, Sabzi
	Yeah I see you got your " Game" face on
	But deep down I know you wish they wasn' t playin' that
	Lowpostin' got you goin' through the motions
	Full of gall, fumblin' the ball to where the players' at
	Junior varsity' s no match for the bigs, son
	Champion a cause stop stressin' that division
	Titles are petty and already you display
	Traits of greatness take this vote of confidence
	As a catalyst for armament
	The strongest men win packin' the consciousness
	Of selfworth developin' personally to see the
	Purpose is more than letters on a shirt
	Silkscreened revolutionaries will come and go
	Esteemed visionaries most' ll never know by name
	Some came just to walk through
	But if you wanna be a Tupac, too son I got you
	Step to the side when they
	Push from behind
	It' s a long road to travel take time to look around
	Some avoid the water and still manage to drown
	Somethin' tells me
	There' s a reason to believe in these kids
	I feel a leader' s here in our midst
	Don' t be afraid to raise your fist like this
	But you' re all about the ' real talk'
	So verbose, what' s exposed when you peel the bark back?
	Hard is the shell for the skeleton
	When the mind roams it grinds bones into gelatin
	So my weapon of choice is the power to choose
	Use it like a knife slice strife in two
	Standin' over sew the strands to the coat of many colors
	Man you gon' need it with this band of brothers
	What' d they teach you ' bout the discipline?
	What' d they teach you ' bout livin' in
	An era where the sentiment is rarer than a cent up in the tenement
	Did they mention that or weren' t you listenin'?
	It' s time you form your own opinion on life
	And when you' re finished I' mma lend you the mic
	Supply the insight, shed light, shine bright that' s real talk, dukes
	And when you wanna rock I got you

	zuò qǔ : RA Scion, Sabzi
	Yeah I see you got your " Game" face on
	But deep down I know you wish they wasn' t playin' that
	Lowpostin' got you goin' through the motions
	Full of gall, fumblin' the ball to where the players' at
	Junior varsity' s no match for the bigs, son
	Champion a cause stop stressin' that division
	Titles are petty and already you display
	Traits of greatness take this vote of confidence
	As a catalyst for armament
	The strongest men win packin' the consciousness
	Of selfworth developin' personally to see the
	Purpose is more than letters on a shirt
	Silkscreened revolutionaries will come and go
	Esteemed visionaries most' ll never know by name
	Some came just to walk through
	But if you wanna be a Tupac, too son I got you
	Step to the side when they
	Push from behind
	It' s a long road to travel take time to look around
	Some avoid the water and still manage to drown
	Somethin' tells me
	There' s a reason to believe in these kids
	I feel a leader' s here in our midst
	Don' t be afraid to raise your fist like this
	But you' re all about the ' real talk'
	So verbose, what' s exposed when you peel the bark back?
	Hard is the shell for the skeleton
	When the mind roams it grinds bones into gelatin
	So my weapon of choice is the power to choose
	Use it like a knife slice strife in two
	Standin' over sew the strands to the coat of many colors
	Man you gon' need it with this band of brothers
	What' d they teach you ' bout the discipline?
	What' d they teach you ' bout livin' in
	An era where the sentiment is rarer than a cent up in the tenement
	Did they mention that or weren' t you listenin'?
	It' s time you form your own opinion on life
	And when you' re finished I' mma lend you the mic
	Supply the insight, shed light, shine bright that' s real talk, dukes
	And when you wanna rock I got you

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