All Good, Pt. 2 - Illa J, Moka Only, Ivan Ave

Yeah, what we got here is.

uh.

I mean you really need to put your ear up on

this right here, understand

I mean, this really good though

You do what you do, we do what we do

Its all good, no more things misunderstood, uh

So don’t be salty when I see you in the hood, uh

Its all good girl I see you doing good-

Got your job, got your man, on your crib your cooiking good

Got my wifey got my lifey, doing shows in Hollywood

And they like it, and they feel it

Thats the icing that priceless

And the connection is timeless

It is worth more than a diamond

You’re feeling more when I’m rhyming

Memories stored in your mind

Lifts me up, more in the sky

When I look, more in your eye

Now I’m on top of the jungle

We’re 'bout to roar like a lion, uh

Straight explorin' the violence

Explorin' the science

And hip-hop, I can’t stop, I won’t stop, I’m gon' pop

Won’t stop so get out my way or you’ll get knocked to the ground

Cause I’m on my way to the ti-top

Bizarre ride like Pharcyde

You talk shit and get dropped

Soul food this music, potatoes and hip-hop

Oh woah

Oh woah

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

Oh woah, oh

Mm

Steppin' off of the curb, heh heh

Out of the world, I gotta serve something bigger like I was puttin in the work

but couldn’t churn this butter

Ey

Hopin' for karma now I’m humbly fuckin' with her again, say

(again)

Hm, got her big toe in my mouth

pitchin' them in and I’m throwin' those out

Can’t trust these interns to turn the audience out

Silver back, back on my feet, I was just about to

Compliment your queen, prolly would have come off foul

My dude, I’m last brought out, keep my arm around you

Know what I do

I’m self taught home schooled

Shit I could have been like two lawyers by now,

Yep

My alma mater is the dolla bill

And, scholar-ed by the god Rakim

Same dream since I was like nine or ten

I ain’t tryin' to pretend that I ain’t living it

So when you ask me how I been, I say

Oh woah

Oh woah

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

On our way to the top, there’s no way we can stop

Oh woah

Yea, its crazy

Submission what up, yeah

Uh

There’s no way we can stop, On our way to the top, (yeah)

There’s no way we can stop, On our, uh

There’s no way we can stop

Wait around, what up