Talib Kweli - Go now (feat. jean grae & iron solomon) lyrics

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Talib Kweli - Go now (feat. jean grae & iron solomon) 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 d**h 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 f**ing 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 sh** drop Boys wanna holla at birds like Alfred Hitchco*k 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

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