Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Good, Pt. 2, artist - Illa J.
Date of issue: 01.10.2015
Song language: English
All Good, Pt. 2 |
Yeah, what we got here is. |
uh. |
I mean you really need to put your ear up on |
this right here, understand |
I mean, this really good though |
You do what you do, we do what we do |
Its all good, no more things misunderstood, uh |
So don’t be salty when I see you in the hood, uh |
Its all good girl I see you doing good- |
Got your job, got your man, on your crib your cooiking good |
Got my wifey got my lifey, doing shows in Hollywood |
And they like it, and they feel it |
Thats the icing that priceless |
And the connection is timeless |
It is worth more than a diamond |
You’re feeling more when I’m rhyming |
Memories stored in your mind |
Lifts me up, more in the sky |
When I look, more in your eye |
Now I’m on top of the jungle |
We’re 'bout to roar like a lion, uh |
Straight explorin' the violence |
Explorin' the science |
And hip-hop, I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I’m gon' pop |
Won’t stop so get out my way or you’ll get knocked to the ground |
Cause I’m on my way to the ti-top |
Bizarre ride like Pharcyde |
You talk shit and get dropped |
Soul food this music, potatoes and hip-hop |
Oh woah |
Oh woah |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
Oh woah, oh |
Mm |
Steppin' off of the curb, heh heh |
Out of the world, I gotta serve something bigger like I was puttin in the work |
but couldn’t churn this butter |
Ey |
Hopin' for karma now I’m humbly fuckin' with her again, say |
(again) |
Hm, got her big toe in my mouth |
pitchin' them in and I’m throwin' those out |
Can’t trust these interns to turn the audience out |
Silver back, back on my feet, I was just about to |
Compliment your queen, prolly would have come off foul |
My dude, I’m last brought out, keep my arm around you |
Know what I do |
I’m self taught home schooled |
Shit I could have been like two lawyers by now, |
Yep |
My alma mater is the dolla bill |
And, scholar-ed by the god Rakim |
Same dream since I was like nine or ten |
I ain’t tryin' to pretend that I ain’t living it |
So when you ask me how I been, I say |
Oh woah |
Oh woah |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop |
Oh woah |
Yea, its crazy |
Submission what up, yeah |
Uh |
There’s no way we can stop, On our way to the top, (yeah) |
There’s no way we can stop, On our, uh |
There’s no way we can stop |
Wait around, what up |