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Talib Kweli lyrics

Talib Kweli lyrics

"Good To You Lyrics"

180 Proof Lyrics
Bullshit knocks you over the head like a ton of bricks CNN kills brain cells like alcohol PR feeds the rage but the clear answers never come. It's like an open bar to misplace our trust. C


Kweli: (Woman's Voice)

Yea (yeaaah)
Come on
Uhh
Yeah
Kweli

[Bridge]
Yo Yo
Ayo my silent moments, loud as the crack of thunder
My hunger is like the crocodile that attacks the hunter
It ain't commercial or underground, its true cause I
(wanna be good to you)

[Chorus]
Call it skill, call it game, call it glow, call my name
Like the lord, all in vein, screaming like y
Feel It Again Lyrics
If you would just be sensible...you'd find me indispensable I pray deep down to destiny that it places you with me.... whoa...wanting you here...in the sheets Wandrin' around incomplete...... Wait
ou all in pain
Treat it like a drug, all up in ya vain cause (wanna be good to you)

[Verse 1]
We make the squares dance, and get the do like dotsey
Y'all niggas roll with pussy-cats like Josey
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
My stance has got stamina, ya verses lack vertebrae
I heard them say I was a conscious rapper
But I'm a monster when I hafta smack the shit out of a nonsense actor
Using my 'hands solo' and I don't need chewy
Over your head like Yamakas and Koofies yo
I write screenjams ya'll niggas act in B-movies,
type of niggas proud to be groupies
Followers in the herd running over the cliff, I'm the
Buffalo soldier, smoke ya like a dread like rasta
blowing the spliff, loading a clip to spit high
Like you holding blow i
Nobody Does It Better Lyrics
(2x) Nobody.... does it better[Nate Dogg] Nobody... does it better Nobody... does it better Chorus (Nate Dogg) They can come closer than close, yeah Original they never will be We b
n a stolen whip, rolling the strip
Looking to hit cops, now that's a 4 alarm
Black queen falling on my arms, you could call it charm
Mater fact call it what you want, its up to you bro
(wanna be good to you)
Yea
Yea
Yea

Chorus (1x)

[Verse 2]
How many niggas ever been in love'
How many niggas really think they thugs
And can't think without the drink and drugs
How many niggas can'