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Nubian M.O.B. - Farway to Go lyrics
[Chorus 4x]
It's not a farway to go but a way to go
Come on, drift my way and then you'll you know
Then you'll know, then you'll know
It's not a farway to go but a way to go
Come on, drift my way and then you'll you know
Cause we've been bred, yes, to die
Teach me how to lie, bringing fears - why
Knowing deep this can't be the way you see
The way that's pure and we're feeling a cool breeze
I want to sail clean to where I'm going
Past the Milky Way only stars, souls controlling
Time to time you'll drift that way
Buy maybe it's a dream, but it's real to say
Contemplate problems scratching for traits
Just cutting the edge on TransReality Place
Do unto me as I do to you
Your Nubian cool do the do
Hype up direction
Work for perfection
What's your selection?
Call the soul connection
No fantasy to have to fill your mind
Running dip strips, prime time
Stop dreaming local, voice your vocal
Tally up the bill and get your total
[Chorus 3x]
It's not a farway to go but a way to go
Come on, drift my way and then you'll you know
Then you'll know, then you'll know
The mind races in places
Getting paid won't fade
Only black spades can't be caged
You disagree check my pedigree
What's my degree?
Mind moves with speed
Upping the ante, violins always handy
Trimmers, dilemmas and still standing
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Seems self-motivation, has no esteem
Drench me now activate plots loud
It won't work if a pot won't perk
All it will get is their feelings hurt
Direct to some chumps desk
Only fools are impressed at their guess
Journey leave a mess
Water leaves them wet
Terror reigns, when we're on the set
[Chorus 3x]
It's not a farway to go but a way to go
Come on, drift my way and then you'll you know
Then you'll know, then you'll know
Break the barbed wire on the mind
Here's a tip the yellow strip ripped off your spine
Fortified and packed with the truth that's stacked
Rap too black and further on back
To a place in grace where Nubians cradle
We rule the place
Party's over, I operate this sting
Canarys that sing we do 'em real mean
The drives are strong and aggressive
Cool type of thang, but objective
To a system that molds out misfits
Hitless, witless that try to snipe this
Skip to the M.O.B. and get hit quick
A primitive mind in a critical time
I'm buying time on the front line
Jaggered, taggered, madder not braggered
Ladder to a higher plateau but slowly
You'll glow, you've won the role
Entwined guts and spine, fine line
Between flesh and mind, prime time, truth, rhymes
Propagate signs in a critical time
Yeah!
[repeated till end]
This is the way to go dripping down your soul
Let the truth go face the truth and let it show