Talib Kweli, Iron Solomon, Jean Grae - Go Now lyrics
[Talib Kweli, Iron Solomon, Jean Grae - Go Now lyrics]
I switch lanes, it's still blurry
Then switch frames
Clowning these lames you're Bill
Murray in Quick Change control your mission
Keep up with my pole position
Brag it about the ride you're whipping
Your soul is missing race it till your death
To your holly celebration
God bless a lady if only accelerate you
Cause we're speeding when we drive
On this highway of information
The devil try to deny us
The highest of elevation
They keep us at sea level so
I'm staying on my A game
They local like the C when I
Express like the A train
My a-alikes take what I write
Use it to maintain
We be alike and see alike
Cause we got the same brain
We in the same change
Work in the same fields
Now we're independent
You can keep your fucking lame deal
Total package, the flow is mastered
I low it past the procrastinators
Well fast, is bound to going backwards
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go they hate when I get it
Straight and they chase us
Have the little boys coming fast
To the speed race
Pulling cables with my team best
Believe I'mma see paper
With extraordinary gena
Trust me to lead lay you
Highway of life faster than a car
Rick it in the trunks of
The rappers that got balls
Never rat out cause we
Lived through the battles, we got scars
Mr international, half of the Black Star
It's the sound that you're missing I'm
Here with your air glisten
Play it loud at your wind
When you're gear shifting
Gifted like the island of the misfit toys
Ladies apply like the lipstick
Boys take over when the shit drop
Boys wanna holla at birds
Like Alfred Hitchcock
Men wanna talk to the women
We ain't screaming
Just whisper and then we're leaving
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go when it's gone to the wire
I gotta win to the fire you can't stop it
No, you can't stop it
Because I'm destined to win
Like a full champion
And we know it's happening
At the time, get ready, set, go
On your mark, get set, when I thought the jet
Look how far I get
I'm not only an artist they say
One is the loneliest number
But still regardless
The second best don't exist
It's a little oxymoronic what a thought
Listen to haters and never
Buy to hitting high
Watermarks, cause the market's
Flooded with garbage
You are now embraced by the
Light with fiber optic shine it bright love
Get a ten or wind tropic
Prisoner of conscious, nonsense
I can say the conscious is asleep
I prefer the call of the wake
It's so ironic
It's beautiful when you finally get
Awake at your funeral we don't get it away
Rappers nowadays are confusing you
I know you're tired of the usual
Like Trey Songz and Drake
That's why I'm leaping the faith
Keeping the pace
Although it's all about the winning
It's never about the wait
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
Then switch frames
Clowning these lames you're Bill
Murray in Quick Change control your mission
Keep up with my pole position
Brag it about the ride you're whipping
Your soul is missing race it till your death
To your holly celebration
God bless a lady if only accelerate you
Cause we're speeding when we drive
On this highway of information
The devil try to deny us
The highest of elevation
They keep us at sea level so
I'm staying on my A game
They local like the C when I
Express like the A train
My a-alikes take what I write
Use it to maintain
We be alike and see alike
Cause we got the same brain
We in the same change
Work in the same fields
Now we're independent
You can keep your fucking lame deal
Total package, the flow is mastered
I low it past the procrastinators
Well fast, is bound to going backwards
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go they hate when I get it
Straight and they chase us
Have the little boys coming fast
To the speed race
Pulling cables with my team best
Believe I'mma see paper
With extraordinary gena
Trust me to lead lay you
Highway of life faster than a car
Rick it in the trunks of
The rappers that got balls
Never rat out cause we
Lived through the battles, we got scars
Mr international, half of the Black Star
It's the sound that you're missing I'm
Here with your air glisten
Play it loud at your wind
When you're gear shifting
Gifted like the island of the misfit toys
Ladies apply like the lipstick
Boys take over when the shit drop
Boys wanna holla at birds
Like Alfred Hitchcock
Men wanna talk to the women
We ain't screaming
Just whisper and then we're leaving
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go when it's gone to the wire
I gotta win to the fire you can't stop it
No, you can't stop it
Because I'm destined to win
Like a full champion
And we know it's happening
At the time, get ready, set, go
On your mark, get set, when I thought the jet
Look how far I get
I'm not only an artist they say
One is the loneliest number
But still regardless
The second best don't exist
It's a little oxymoronic what a thought
Listen to haters and never
Buy to hitting high
Watermarks, cause the market's
Flooded with garbage
You are now embraced by the
Light with fiber optic shine it bright love
Get a ten or wind tropic
Prisoner of conscious, nonsense
I can say the conscious is asleep
I prefer the call of the wake
It's so ironic
It's beautiful when you finally get
Awake at your funeral we don't get it away
Rappers nowadays are confusing you
I know you're tired of the usual
Like Trey Songz and Drake
That's why I'm leaping the faith
Keeping the pace
Although it's all about the winning
It's never about the wait
Life's so short, we can't afford to lose
When the guns go off and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door ready, set, go
Ready, set, go ready, set, go
Ready, set, go