| Come on Uhh
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| Yeah
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| Kweli
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| Yo Yo Ayo my silent moments, loud as the crack of thunder
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| My hunger is like the crocodile that attacks the hunter
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| It ain’t commercial or underground, its true cause I
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| (wanna be good to you)
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| Call it skill, call it game, call it glow, call my name
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| Like the lord, all in vein, screaming like you all in pain
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| Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vain cause (wanna be good to you)
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| We make the squares dance, and get the do like dotsey
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| Y’all niggaz roll with pussy-cats like Josey
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| All spoiled rotten like ghetto groceries yo I clutch the mic like ya grandma clutch her rosary yo Swooping the industry, like a bird to prey
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| My stance has got stamina, ya verses lack vertebrae
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| I heard them say I was a conscious rapper
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| But I’m a monster when I hafta smack the shit out of a nonsense actor
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| Using my 'hands solo’and I don’t need chewy
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| Over your head like Yamakas and Koofies yo Fuck the screen gems y’all niggaz act in B movies
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| Type of niggaz proud to be groupies
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| Followers in the herd running over the cliff
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| I’m the +Buffalo Soldier+, smoke ya like a dread like rasta
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| blowing the spliff, loading a clip to spit high
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| Like you holding blow in a stolen whip, rolling the strip
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| Looking to hit cops, now that’s a 4 alarm
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| Black queen falling on my arms, you could call it charm
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| Mater fact call it what you want, its up to you bro
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| (wanna be good to you)
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| Yea
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| Yea
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| Yea
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| How many niggaz ever been in love'
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| How many niggaz really think they thugs
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| And can’t think without the drink and drugs
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| How many niggaz can’t get in with hats and sneakers on Say 'fuck security’and get inside and keep them on How many niggaz think that gats make the weaker strong
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| Can’t do for self and wanna snatch the plate you eating on That don’t take heart, slave, nigga play ya part
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| I’d rather jump over board nigga, face the sharks
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| We stay doing it, later for the conversation
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| Hammers is cocked and waiting, niggaz is not debating
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| We ain’t got the patience You found popping shit
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| Come in to town just to run you down like poppa ditch
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| And dig a proper ditch, you lying like a politician
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| Your proposition meets opposition like contradictions
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| Get out my house, you ain’t no real representative
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| I make it happen, you ain’t official, you tentative
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| Niggaz is sensitive, see how they catching feelings
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| It’s so hot, the sweat rise and it wet the ceiling
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| Barracuda, Spitkicker nigga that’s the crew (wanna be good to you)
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| Whoo! |
| (yeaahh)
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| Come on Yeah
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| Low ride
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| Yo Yo Yo
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| Niggaz be claiming shit, find a gangsta movie, put
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| they name in it, biting like there ain’t no shame in it You the hardest on the beat, I’m the fire that you playing with
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| You a artist from the street, I’ll give you the blood to paint it with
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| So yeah I’m positive, I’m positive I’m the best
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| Spit bullets to split ya vest and deposit them in ya chest
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| Dark is the flesh on my bones, calling Brooklyn home
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| Hang up on niggaz like 'I want you to meet my nigga tone, word
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| Leave me alone like Michael Jackson
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| Or there will be more than butterflies in your stomach
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| waiting to see what happens
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| You see me out, know that my crew is flawless
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| So called gangstas need more security than the Rawkus office
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| Yo, I thought you bust ya gun
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| You just a big joke, thinking you a Big Pun
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| Yo, Kayne this is the big one (wanna be good to you)
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| me and my niggaz having big fun
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| Bridge (1x)
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| Come on,
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| BK and
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| BX and
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| Q boro and
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| Manhattan and
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| Harlem niggaz and
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| Long Island
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| Wanna be good to you you you come on! |
| (wanna be good to you)
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| The whole world rocking
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| Yo the whole world rocking
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| Ayo uhh |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good To You , by - Talib Kweli. Song from the album Quality, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп