Lyrics Let's Go - Illogic

Let's Go

Let’s go like
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x7)
It don’t stop uh
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x4)
Check it out y’all, it’s like this
It’s I-double in the place, can you feel it?
People dig the flow ‘cause this wax so appealing
Yeah, I’m on another plane coasting
Floating with the wifey, sipping on potion
To the future I’m toasting
If I see tomorrow, can I borrow your emotion?
I wave to the ocean, sway side to side
Show me your devotion if you’re down to ride
Ok I watch the sunrise, ears open
To hear the light sing when my energy is focused
I burn holes in your hindsight
The more I write, I find I had foresight before sight
Like fine wine, I get more nice
Aged to perfection, no question you wrestling with stage-fright
My pores spill limelight
I’m kicking in the door whether or not the time’s right
Uh
Yeah uh (x6)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x7)
It don’t stop uh
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x4)
Yo, it don’t stop, it’s like this this, y’all
Listen to the wind blow, keep the tempo
You’re looking at me like ‘How could it be so simple?'
Degree of difficulty off the meat rack
It’s somethin' in my pad, that’s if you asking where the heat’s at
Living in the future where the past is present so my
Rhythm is the future so I’m past and present
You’re irrelevant, I leave fans breathless
My dreams are scenes from evolution sketches
I’m a walking and talking Kodak moment
Every rap rocked’s a snapshot of when your casket closes
Mic check one two, what is this?
Diabolical Fun, Illogical inscription
If I ever meet the sun, I owe a handshake to start
I make beautiful art and so does my bandmate
We’re part of a revolution and I can’t wait
To take the music I’m doing and feed it to my fanbase
(Here, you want a little bit of this?)
(Yeah)
(It's kinda tasty, I know, I know it’s tasty)
Ya know what I’m saying?
Like
It’s been a long time, but Illogic is back
Check it out uh
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x7)
It don’t stop uh
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah (x4)
Yo, check it out, kill it
Your spittin' is feminine, need to man up
Punchlines are punch drunk, your flow can’t stand up
Even if you try to use a tripod
Sleepwalking in place, a slave to your iPod
You dazed and confused, every page that you use sings the blues out of tune
Have you ever danced with death in the moonlight?
You write soap operas my pen strokes to life
I count stars, patience is a virtue
Don’t get caught sleeping even though it’s passed your curfew
‘cause what I’m speaking’s chicken soup for the soul
Liquidate lyrics for sippin' when you coming from the cold
Listen, any time my pen leaks ink six out of seven days in a week I bleed a
masterpiece
Yo I crawled before I started walking
I’m the quiet type, I just let my six releases do the talking like
Uh
Yeah uh (x6)
Keep it moving uh
Yeah uh (x7)
It don’t stop what
Yeah uh (x7)
Keep it moving like
Yeah (x3)
Crazy yo
Yo, Illogic, Ill Poetic
Let’s go
Cats are dangerous right now
We goin' nuts on y’all
You wonder where I been
I been in the lab with Ill Poetic, making bangers
They don’t want it
They don’t want it
Worldwide, nationwide
Sit down and keep your eyes open and your ears open
Nothing but the heat
Nothing but the heat
Check it out, uh