Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Go Off, artist - Phonte. Album song Charity Starts At Home, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Foreign Exchange
Song language: English
We Go Off |
We go off, say who go off? |
Nigga we go off |
Flow fitted to a tee dawg I might go golf |
On stage in all black dawg I might go goth |
Say I might go floss, cuz we go hard |
I mean macro-hard not microsoft |
Party time excellent nigga I might go Garth |
Cuz we go off I said we go-- |
Yo, hold up |
Niggas looking like fools punching out of their weight class |
Looking like food under pressure they break-fast |
It’s looking like school and I’m the invincible principal |
Joe Clark and you niggas sign in get a late pass |
Yeah nigga, I go boss, cuz once the buzzer go off |
Don’t nobody give a fuck what you ranked as |
It’s only wins and losses, Benz and Porsches |
So pardon if I offend any friends or sources |
That never seen the hunger, no meager portions |
Starvation, bar none like Klondike |
They saying Phonte’s the incarnation of verbal murder |
Pin it on me like prom night nigga |
Cuz I go off, yeah I go off |
Negro spiritual rap, slave to the rhythm looking like I might go North |
Cuz I go off, yeah I go-- |
Yo, hold up |
Pharoahe the god strike the mic hard like Ty Cobb with a bat |
Physicist the antithesis of Steve Jobs when he raps, mack |
Sick gonorrhea clap! |
Onomatopoeia, smack the shit out you, you have no idea |
Send a stranger to rearrange your Range Rover key your Kia |
P’ll see ya via satellite with money longer than Nia’s |
Fuck chivalry I will end a chick’s career |
And return to forever, I am Chick Corea |
At O’Hare Air with surface to air missiles for your lair |
(Missile sounds)-- What you will hear before I send you to visit Aaliyah |
Proceed with caution, he strikes with force and of course |
You need to borrow some sorcery with a cross to bear |
And a culture enforcing the nuclear laws of North Korea |
So awesome, when we morphing |
Pharoahe, Tigallo |
We go off, we throw off and |
Yes yes y’all |
We go off, say who go off? |
Nigga we go off |
Flow fitted to a tee dawg I might go golf |
On stage in all black dawg I might go goth |
Yeah we go floss, we go so hard |
I mean macro-hard never Microsoft |
Stomach and the titties out, baby girl go Ross |
Cuz we go off yeah we go off, yeah |