Here We Go

Here we go<br>Come on<br><br>Yeah, yeah<br>The word is out<br>Kool Moe Dee`s in the house again<br>And here we go again<br>And word has it, the brother`s esoteric knowledge<br>Is a little too deep for the fans<br>So he gon` come this time with a simplyfied rhyme<br>Check it out<br><br>[Verse 1:]<br>Around and around and around we go<br>People comin to the jam to hear me flow<br>The live lyricist is here and it`s so<br>I got a funky beat to let you know<br>Only real brothers wanna hear real rhymes<br>All the soft suckers want the nickel-and-dime<br>Candy-coated, sugar-coated bubblegum rap<br>Long as it`s movin on a funky track<br>My vocabulary`s over their head<br>They can`t understand a word I said<br>So I gotta come with the watered-down sound<br>With mediocre adjectives, verbs and nouns<br>Party people in the party only wanna dance<br>It`s hard to rock a party when you`re lyrically advanced<br>I tone down the lyrics, supressed ego<br>Got a funky rhythm, now watch me go<br><br>[Chorus:]<br>Here we go<br>Come On<br>(Go go go go...)<br>(Here we go again)<br>(Yeah y`all come on)<br>(Here we go again)<br><br>[Verse 2:]<br>Go with the flow? no, no, no<br>I am the brother that sets tempo<br>Intelligent, relevant, eloquent speakin<br>You do the dancin, I`ll do the freakin<br>Some people wanna dance, some people wanna listen<br>Some people at the party only wanna hear the dissin<br>My versatile styles, I`m able to adapt<br>You know I`m talkin shit cause I`m all that<br>I drop science for the brothers on the street<br>Intellects get it, and others want the beat<br>The way they feel I could be erased<br>All they want is you to pump that bass<br>Rather than tryin to change the times<br>They would rather me change my rhymes<br>A positive brother? yeah, yeah, we know<br>But they would rather just watch me go<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3:]<br>I am a brother, young, gifted and black<br>There`s no need for the profane rap<br>I`m lyrically potent, very well versed<br>Some rappers can`t rap and try to hide it with a curse<br>Money in the pocket, gold around the neck<br>Rings on every finger, boomin system in effect<br>Tryin to imitate, or better emulate<br>I can relate, but I rather innovate<br>Like the creator I love to create<br>Peace and love, conquerin hate<br>I got a date with faith<br>To be known as the great<br>So all you sissy-soft suckers gainin weight<br>Become irate, while the ladies girate<br>Infatuate, lust and mate<br>Mental state, compensate<br>If I get too deep, then you won`t relate<br>So now I gotta tone down the sound<br>Cos I can pick the beat up and turn it around<br>Turn any jam to a political party<br>Raise your conscience and rock your body<br>If you can`t relate, just clap your hands<br>Listen to the rhythm and do your dance<br>And I`ll just party with the alter ego<br>Rock-the-body-body-body-body, here we go<br><br>[Chorus]