Lyrics:
Japan
When I see a building
I want to wear it
John Makarewicz - Drums
Nick Nunziata - Guitar, Vocals
Stephen Murphy - Bass, Backing Vocals
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up in Japan Town
Bitch I'm up
started a band maybe they'll play in Japan
she hired a goat to play the drums the goat was all thumbs but was great on the drums
she hired the goat to jam
They used to say I was weird
Leather all white like vaneers
I'm way too far I'm not near
I used to shop out Sears yeah yeah
Japan all my clothes
I
Was waer die Welt von heute, gaeb's die Computer nicht.
Meistens kommen sie aus Japan, das spricht doch schon fuer sich.
Doch Deutschland hat aus
Out in Japan, see you later
Ice on me like a glacier
Bad bitch, she a Geisha
You hate this, you a hater
I send big tips, no waiter
Get you knocked
Flyer than a dragon that came out Japan (yeah, Japan)
Pack got as soon as it land (it land)
L.O.R. the fam, I'm protecting that brand (that brand)
(woo)
Drums to the face, closed casket
The pot look greasy
Suck me up, she please me
Chanel like CC (CC)
Upgrade a bitch from BB (bb)
If she see
African hey, Jamaican hey
European hey, Australian hey
Africa, Swahili, Japan, Ichiban
Sending out a message to each and everyone
Aribi-bong,
la la la
I'm the church and I've come
To claim you with my iron drum
La la la la la la
The Continent's just fallen in disgrace
William,
la la la
I'm the church and I've come
To claim you with my iron drum
La la la la la la
The Continent's just fallen in disgrace
William,
The drums are ringin with the serious tone
Ah clock this y'all, we're on the microphone
Ah MC's, you like the way we swing
Well listen close and make sure you
don't need new friends
We get cake and my niggas too lit wilding at events
On my own I be chasing the bands
Niggas got drums like they play in the band
keep the drums, keep the bands
My pockets expanded, shit had went exactly as planned
Played the cards that I was handed, now drip from Japan
Sippin'
Hook:
I just push start the whip finna blitz in this bitch
Pants from Japan on my Tokyo drip
Too many racks bitch I walk wit a limp
Brodie got a drum kit
you come alive
And when ya grooving in rhythm we survive
So don't panic, don't panic
No drum machines, this is all organic
Just Sly and Robbie
hysteria when the demon will beat tsuzumi drums
I only smell the scent of your cruelty
Water Breathing Form
Water Breathing Form
Water Breathing Form
Yeah
to the rhythm
When you movin'
You come alive
And when ya grooving
In rhythm we survive, so
Don't panic, don't panic
No drum machine
This is all organic
beat, def rhyme
Chorus line, bass drum, snare drum, bassline
All of this makes our records rock til the party's end..
.. here we go again!
When we
'Dave', why you acting like Santan
But I can, fly away, like Batman
In Japan, ramen noodles, with the gang
Frying pan, I'm a fucking businessman
Make no
I pop out cause I can
What's the plan? Hop up on a flight, I'm headed to Japan
Designer wrist, Nike for my kicks, my bitch lookin pissed
I've been
Shorty hope we never speak again
Heard I had relations with her friend
Sweating me before I got to land
Wake me up when we get to Japan
Said I'm
fly out to Japan, yeah
For my people, we gon' ride for this shit, .223, to your nose, you gon' die for this shit
From the east side, I just caught a bad
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