choicevaughan - music & streetfighter lyrics
[intro: tom scott]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(round one, fight!)
[verse 1: tom scott]
i never knew a dude named donaldson at my dairy
just a hindu dude named ray, legendary
avantdale+born, professor of confectionary
contemporary sensei, nearly every
sat+rday we would gather there, rings we wore
around our neck used to chatter there, draggin’ their atmosphere
feinin’ the gleam from the street fighter machine
dreamin’ to be seen upon the high score screen
feedin’ it coins like a god worthy of praisin’
donation played though blown like life+savin’
spare change given to a game life+changin’
i never played ken, it was more like i became him (hadouken!)
father figure for an only child with no bros
baby sitter when the old folks were no+shows
we were just a bunch of broke+ass kids from broke homes
still respect the code though bro, it’s no throws
and that place was kinda like the neighbourhood creche
our home base when home was a dangerous place
we felt safe in that game; a way to escape
a way that you could kick your stepdad straight in the face
i beat my bully with my hair in a bun, my hunny bun chun
taught me fear none from year one, one+on+one
real street fighter, outside ones, the only fair one
but never was no fear but i tried to fare one
then i’d walk off into the sun like ryu did
just duck duck duug out that sh+t and keep it movin’
taught it’s all good to lose long as you don’t lose it
can always just contend you with what you’re doin’
just a truant in my room, boom+bap sonic boomin’
tryna beat the boss with the shrooms i was chewin’
in my time, i’ve been through some bullsh+t, no bullsh+t
and the only thing that ever got me through it was the music
and street fighter
[chorus tom scott, inf, ]
like that, yah
yeah,
music and street fighter
yeah (ayy)
uh, uh, uh
only thing that ever got me through it was the
()
[verse 2: inf]
have you ever travelled the world with a gold coin?
i really been from
j+pan to brazil
h+llo rap game, here comes a new challenger for real
only time i held back in life
is when i chose [?]
sixteen bars just to make my shawty smile
make my mama happy and make my dad proud
standin’ on a milk crate (perfect!)
you know that hov wrote “still dre”
you know that’s pharell singin’
“the s, the w, the u, the v”
i just wanna bump aquemini
and maybe fall asleep, but
i hope i get woke to beep, beep
who got the keys to the jeep
thank you for music, thank you for hyper fightin’
and thank you for learnin’ from lucy, thank you for choosin’
me, the irony of street fighter keepin’ me
from fightin’ on the street
schemin’ on me isn’t a surprise
i’m destined to be great
so i’ma just continue
nine, eight
(seven, six
five, four
three, two
one)
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