KOOL MOE DEE - Here We Go lyrics

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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]