Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Go with Us , by - Talib Kweli. Release date: 06.08.2007
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Go with Us , by - Talib Kweli. Go with Us |
| In your eardrum so furious |
| It ain’t a game, it ain’t a joke, it’s so serious |
| The best flow period, let’s go! |
| (Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack) |
| Yo, the year of the Blacksmith |
| It ain’t defined by any calender |
| Just thought I’d remind all you challengers, uhh |
| (Klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack-klack) |
| C’mon, Talib Kweli, Strong Arm Steady (Blacksmith) |
| Yeah, when I jump in the stu' with beautiful rap staff |
| You could bump in yo' hoopty, bump in yo' Cadillac |
| Blacksmith, S.A.S., real rap that |
| People just be seein the surface, they can’t get past that |
| Phil Da Ag' smoke in your stash, Mitchy like klack-klack |
| Krondon got crack rap, I got your back back |
| Homie swing you better +duck+ like Aflac |
| Lames just, stay in your lane, the flow is HazMat |
| Yeah, we back for the '07, say goodbye to this '06 shit |
| Yeah we here for the championship |
| And that’s exactly what we came to get |
| You know the name of this, organization that made you famous |
| It’s the Strong Arm, with the long arm to throw the bomb on |
| The drop of the dime; |
| we at the top of the line |
| Plus we on the incline, the rhymes be finer than wine |
| Design them in the mind, they shine like diamonds |
| Fresh out the coal mine, young soul, old mind |
| I’ma hold mine, Steady spittin cold lines |
| Sharpen it up, backwoods sparkin it up |
| These niggas act like, what I rap like in the clutch |
| I mastered the dutch, Dizzle tell 'em to duck |
| Hitman for hire, Blacksmith put it up |
| Courtesy of Kweli, you got a problem with me |
| Phil Da Agony, Strong Arm Steady! |
| We 'bout to open up, we 'bout to sew it up |
| We so focused bruh, go on and throw it up |
| The joint is broken up, we 'bout to roll it up |
| We 'bout to smoke it up, that’s why they wanna go with us |
| Who wanna go with us? |
| She wanna go with us |
| She wanna go with us, they wana go with us |
| So let’s gooo! |
| From L.A. to B.K., Brooklyn that is |
| On the black hand side, Strong Arm Steady |
| Blacksmith and we hear somethin |
| Next thing you know, we was on the road dime humpin |
| Earrings full of O’Shea’s |
| Big ass chain all in the way like Ghostface |
| Of course all the hoes wanna go |
| Baby like Mitchy, hella ghetto but he heavy peddles Lambo’s |
| And gettin snow cheap |
| Had a nigga out missin studio sessions, haulin from the police |
| But now I’m focused, and where my folks is |
| And when we together we mob like locusts |
| Crooks that hit licks that got crooks who work in big ass granny kitchens |
| That we use to cook chickens |
| And not the ones that’s finger lickin |
| The ones that’ll have a Cali nigga ticklin switches |
| My guns’ll make a Northern Cali run |
| How you think the little homie got kush zips for four hun'? |
| We 'bout to open up, we 'bout to sew it up |
| We so focused bruh, go on and throw it up |
| The joint is broken up, we 'bout to roll it up |
| We 'bout to smoke it up, that’s why they wanna go with us |
| Who wanna go with us? |
| She wanna go with us |
| She wanna go with us, they wana go with us |
| So let’s gooo! |
| Ay don’t think we changed our style |
| We just got more change for our style |
| Strong Arm Steady! |
| Chronic, country as cornbread, this L.A. life could be |
| Funky as George Clinton’s colorful dreads, prestigious |
| I’m bred from a different cloth |
| The walk and talk soft could cost your head |
| The difference you the minor we the major |
| No long life to be lived for the hater or the traitor |
| Eight out of nine of my niggas doin time for advancin |
| Handlin illegal finances |
| This the family reunion, mixed with the holy communion |
| You’ll never win, you’re too busy consumin |
| Kweli, let’s start up a union |
| Protect the real niggas from the fakes so we ain’t gotta do 'em |
| Yeah, this the church right across from the liquor sto' |
| Been on that hip-hop shit since Biz Mark' picked his nose |
| Under the mattress stack big as a fat chick |
| Steady is the gang and the label is Blacksmith, bitch! |
| We 'bout to open up, we 'bout to sew it up |
| We so focused bruh, go on and throw it up |
| The joint is broken up, we 'bout to roll it up |
| We 'bout to smoke it up, that’s why they wanna go with us |
| Who wanna go with us? |
| She wanna go with us |
| She wanna go with us, they wana go with us |
| So let’s gooo! |
| «Ohh!» |
| Name | Year |
|---|---|
| Touch ft. Talib Kweli | 2020 |
| Klack or Get Klacked | 2011 |
| Go ft. Talib Kweli | 2009 |
| Crossfire, Pt. II ft. Talib Kweli, Killagraham | 2016 |
| Get Em High ft. Talib Kweli, Common | 2004 |
| Rise Up ft. Talib Kweli | 2013 |
| On Point | 2011 |
| The Nature ft. Justin Timberlake | 2007 |
| If ft. Talib Kweli, Asheru | 2006 |
| Trunk Music | 2011 |
| Kindness For Weakness ft. Talib Kweli | 2005 |
| Get By | 2001 |
| When Darkness Falls | 2011 |
| Gangsta's | 2011 |
| Old School Rule ft. Talib Kwell, MF DOOM, Danger Mouse | 2005 |
| Chants | 2010 |
| Two Pistols ft. Mitchy Slick | 2010 |
| Best of Times ft. Phonte | 2010 |
| 2000 Seasons | 2015 |
| Rocket Ships ft. Busta Rhymes | 2013 |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Talib Kweli
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Strong Arm Steady