Go With Us Lyrics - Ear Drum - Talib Kweli

[Featuring: Strong Arm Steady] 

[Talib Kweli] 

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 

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[Phil Da Agony] 

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 niggaz 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! 

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[Chorus: Talib Kweli] 

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! 

[Krondon] 

From L.A. to B.K., Brooklyn that is 

On the black hand side, Strong Arm Steady 

[Mitchy Slick] 

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'? 

[Chorus] 

[Krondon] 

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 niggaz 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 niggaz 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! 

[Chorus] 

"Ohh!" [echoes]