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Good To You (Album Version (Edited))

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Talib Kweli

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Lời bài hát: Good To You (Album Version (Edited))

Nhạc sĩ: Talib Kweli, Al Green

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

Yeah, come on, uh, yeah, alright, yo, yo
Ayo, my silent moments, loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger like the crocodile that attacked the hunter
It ain't commercial or underground, it's true
Cause I'm gonna make good to you
Call it skill, call it game, call it glow
Call my name like the Lord, all in vain
Screaming like you're all in pain
Treated like a drug, all up in your vein
Cause I'm gonna make good to you
Yeah, we make the squares dance
And get the dough like do-si
Y'all niggas roll with pussycats like Josie
All spoiled rotten like ghetto grocery, yo
I clutch the mic like the grandma clutching rosary, yo
Swooping the industry like a bird of prey
My stance has got stamina, your verses lack vertebrae
I heard them say I was a conscious rapper
But I'm a monster when I have to smack this * out of a nonsense actor
Using my hands solo, and I don't need chewy
Over your head like yarmulkes to Kofi's, yo
Alright, scream
Green gems, y'all niggas acting B-movies
Typing niggas, proud to be groupies
Followers in the herd running over the cliff
I'm the Buffalo soldier
Smoking like a dreadlocked roster
Blowing a spliff, loading the clip to spare
Hot like you holdin' blowin' a stolen whip
Roaring a strip, looking to hit cops
Now that's a fraud alarm
Black queens falling on my arms
You can call it charm, matter of fact
Call it what you want, it's up to you, bruh
I'm gonna make good to you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Call it skill, call it game, call it glow
Call my name like the Lord, all in vain
Screaming like you're all in pain
Treated like a drug, all up in your thing, *
I'm gonna make good to you
How many niggas ever been in love?
How many niggas really think they thugs?
And can't think without the drink and drugs?
How many niggas can't get in with hats and sneakers on?
Say f**k security, you get inside and keep em on
How many niggas think the gaps make the weakest strong?
Can't do for self and wanna snatch the plate you eatin' on
That don't take heart, slave niggas play your part
I'd rather jump overboard than face the sharks
We stay doin' that later for the conversation
Hammers is cocked and waitin', this is not debatin'
We ain't got the patience, you found poppin' s**t
Come into town just to run you down like Papa Ditch
And d**k a proper ditch, you lyin' like a politician
Your proposition meets opposition like contradictions
Get out my house, you ain't no real representative
I'll make it happen, you ain't official, you tentative
N*****s are sensitive, see how they get your feelings?
It's so hot, the sweat rise and it wet the ceiling
Batracuda spit kickin', that's the crew?
Gon' be good to you
Call it skill, call it game, call it glow, call my name
Like the Lord, all in vain, screamin' like you all in pain
Treated like a drug, all up in the bank
Gon' be good to you
Woo, come on
Yeah, well alright
Yo, yo, yo
N*****s be claimin' s**t, find a gangster movie, put they name in it
Fightin' like the rain, no shame in it
You the hardest on the beat, I'm the fire that you playin' with
You an artist from the street, I'll give you the blood to paint it with
So yeah, I'm positive, I'm positive, I'm the best
Spit bullets to split your vest and deposit them in your chest
Dark as the flash of my bones, callin' Brooklyn home
Hang up on n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s on one
Leave me alone like Michael Jackson
Oh, there'll be more than butterflies in your stomach waitin' to see what happens
You see me out, know that my crew is flawless
So-called gangsters need more security than the Rockets' office
Yo, I thought you'd bust your gun, it's just a big joke
Yo, Kanye, this is the big one
Yeah, me and my n*****s havin' big fun
And yo, my silent moments loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger like the crocodile that attacked the hunter
It ain't commercial or underground, it's true
Callin' n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s
Call it skill, call it game, call it glow
Call my name like the law, all in vain
Screamin' like the war in pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in your vein
Callin' n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s
Come on, BK, yeah
X-Men, Q-Bro or X-Men
Callin' n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s
Callin' n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s
The whole world rockin'
The whole world rockin'
I know people watchin'
Callin' n*****s like I want you to meet my n*****s

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