Good To You lyrics

Artist  : Talib Kweli 
Song : Good To You



 Send "Good To You" Ringtone to your Cell 

 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 you
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 in 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't get in with hats and
sneakers on

Say 'fuck security' and get inside and keep them
on

How many niggas think that gats make the weaker
strong

Can't do for self and wanna snatch the plate you
eating on

That don't take heart, slave, nigga play ya
part

I'd rather jump over board nigga, face the
sharks

We stay doing it, later for the conversation

Hammers is cocked and waiting, niggas is not
debating

We ain't got the patience You found popping shit


Come in to town just to run you down like poppa
ditch 

And dig a proper ditch, you lying like a
politician 

Your proposition meets opposition like
contradictions 

Get out my house, you ain't no real
representative

I make it happen, you ain't official, you
tentative

Niggas is sensitive, see how they catching
feelings

It's so hot, the sweat rise and it wet the
ceiling

Barracuda, Spitkicker nigga that's the crew
(wanna be good to you)



[Breakdown]

Whoo! (yeaahh)

Come on

Yeah

Low ride 

Yo

Yo

Yo



[Verse 3]

Niggas be claiming shit, find a gangsta movie,
put

they name in it, biting like there ain't no shame
in it

You the hardest on the beat, I'm the fire that
you playing with

You a artist from the street, I'll give you the
blood to paint it with

So yeah I'm positive, I'm positive I'm the
best

Spit bullets to split ya vest and deposit them in
ya chest

Dark is the flesh on my bones, calling Brooklyn
home

Hang up on niggas like 'I want you to meet my
nigga tone, word

Leave me alone like Michael Jackson 

Or there will be more than butterflies in your
stomach

waiting to see what happens

You see me out, know that my crew is flawless

So called gangstas need more security than the
Rawkus office

Yo, I thought you bust ya gun

You just a big joke, thinking you a Big Pun

Yo, Kayne this is the big one (wanna be good to
you)

me and my niggas having big fun



Bridge (1x)



Chorus (1x)



Come on, 

BK and 

BX and 

Q boro and 

Manhattan and 

Harlem niggas and 

Long Island

Wanna be good to you you you come on! (wanna be
good to you)

The whole world rocking

Yo the whole world rocking 

Ayo uhh