Lyrics to Go (feat. A Tribe Called Quest) [Dan the Automator Remix]

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Goin' on and on to the rhythmic variation
Wakin' in the morning, I still represent the nation
When I speak of nation, please don't make the deviation
Rebels of the party who create the drum sensation
Mind is a pit of different information
Microphone is on, so of course communication
Bogle at the party, then you got the bogle-ation
(Ahh) foes, yo, as if my name was Jason
Makin' all the fellas at the party lose composure
Hook up the beat with the mic, and it's over

A Tribe Called Quest, we on the run for whatever
Trials and tribulations that we have to endeavor
Brothers know my steelo, it's a letter to the better
If you see a shorty that you like, then you sweat her
Silly with the microphone, in other words I'm loco
Six foot zero with my height, complexion cocoa
Representin' on the mic, it seems to be my daily
I can do a split and turn around like Alvin Ailey
But when it comes to days like this, I got lyrics to go

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I know it's been two years, but see, the Tribe was never fallin'
Would have tried for singin', but that stuff was not my callin'
The mic is in effect, so you know I'm never stallin'
Walkin' through the door and all them suckers started haulin'
Talk a lot of trash, but no one can seem to beat it
Pull out your microphone and watch the Phifer make you eat it
The MCs they get jelly when the - on my belly
Kick a slow dance like my brother (aah)
Today's a hip-hop draft, will I be top-seeded?
Worked too frickin' hard while all the rest were gettin' weeded

Steady kickin' styles so I can reach that other level
Don't worry about gettin' gassed, I push the pedal to the metal
Always wanted this 'cause it surely beats a scramble
I'm - with the mic, huh, wanna-?
This I dedicate to all the honeys that be bogle-in
'Cause at the end of the night, y'know, Malik will have his-
But when it comes to nights like this, I got lyrics to go

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Please proceed with caution 'cause the lyricist is fatal
I can kick your little - ass like Kato
Formulate your rhymes like a child forms Play-Doh
Calm and serene like the study was Tao
Poetry machine with correct mechanisms
Immune to disease, I defeat organisms
That are waitin' in my path, I overstep the critters
Give your - the willies, and your moms'll get the jitters

Quitters turn to losers, losers are forgotten
Tanglin' my cord with hopes that I'll stop rockin'
Never will that happen, only if it is permitted
Wait, I think somebody shitted
I guess that will be me 'cause I'm the only one emceein'
I go for what I know doin' a show for human beings
Always try to lead, yo, never will I follow
Blowin' up the spot like Fred did to Rollo
And when it comes to days like this, I got lyrics to go

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