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Go
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Rap
Go wurde am 4. September 2015 von Psychopathic als Teil des Albums Slaughter veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum4. September 2015
LabelPsychopathic
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM87

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Wicked
Young Wicked
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Wicked
Young Wicked
Producer

Songtexte

I'm smarter than the people that you think are trying to fuck me
Can't take shit from me, I would only be so lucky
I may not be a thug, but I know about thugging
If it's a confrontation then I won't run away from nothing
I'ma scrub, but you, motherfucker, you just bummin'
You ain't got no love for nothin'
You a jealous motherfucker
Most of my generation is steady hatin' on each other
Once you shake a hater off, oh, here comes another
Okay, I'm on one, I'll fight back until the job's done
You can't be serious, Hopsin voice "Come on son"
Thinkin' about takin' a long plunge
Don't want to catch a disease and they don't make big enough condoms
When you're tryin' to fuck the world and plant a seed in their mind
From the seed grows a vine
It grows larger with time and then I'm in the spot
To get you all on the same page like it or not
And then that, that's the same dangerous thought
That leads people to engage, in terrorist plots
Be free, believe what you feel, not what you talk
Think of the motive behind the words of people who talk
If your heart is filled with evil then I doubt it'll stop
Think about who you're hurtin' and who's on top and who's in rock bottom
And what's the real problem
And if you ain't got a solution
Then you might as well oughta just go
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck up out of here
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
It's already too crowded here
And I feel the urge to purge
Oh lord, let me lose all each chain
I ain't scared of a giant, I roar back at a lion
I will never comply, I will never be silent
I love horror rap, but got no need to be violent
Unless somebody's trying to fuck up my diet
You make me sick, get it? I see everybody trippin'
But I ain't see nobody trying to make any kind of difference
We can change the world, we outnumber the riches
And we can take it all from 'em, fuck a city by city
It ain't a protest, it's a revolution we need
Motherfuckers too blind to see what we see
And a lot of my own people trying to defeat me
I guess they think that they better, but I ain't impressed, I gotta kill the hustle and big brass nuts fool
You're wondering what's good?
My reply is fuck you, I'm out here, don't care what my mouth says, fuck 'em
If they ain't got no love for me then I don't love them, just go!
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck up out of here
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
It's already too crowded here
And I feel the urge to purge
Oh lord, let me lose all each chain
And you ain't gotta listen to me, there's a voice inside
It's just most motherfuckers hear that voice and hide
So many people got opinions "Who the fuck is Young Wicked?’
But they heads be bobbin' when the beats be kickin'
And then they start smiling as they listen, it ain't no need for trippin'
I got something here that everyone can get into
If you want some Rock and Roll, give me a minute, I can get it
You want some R&B? Maybe just a guitar and me?
Rippin', tryna make the world less shitty, one show at a time, city by city
Because this life ain't pretty, feel like people out to get me
Them tomatoes can't catch up to the kid, no kidding
I'm a machine, and my music's gonna keep on
They be like, man he's still dope, ain't even like he's gone
Yo, a different wavelength that we own
And if you want bullshit, bitch-boy be gone!
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck up out of here
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
It's already too crowded here
And I feel the urge to purge
Oh lord, let me lose all each chain
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck up out of here
Get the fuck out, just go
Get the fuck out, go
Get the fuck out, just go
It's already too crowded here
And I feel the urge to purge
Oh lord, let me lose all each chain
Written by: Antoine Marcel Kimbrough
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