Go Lyrics

[Verse 1: AWKWORD]

I watched my mom die, I wanna go too, but I won't

My girl kicked me out, left me homeless and alone

Sold my car for cash, spent it on booze and dope

Guy on the couch, barely moved for the phone

Truth is, I was born emotionally broke

And music's how I handle all the ominous tones

Almost sold my Supras, but I took 'em on the road

I know I can be super, I'm just startin' slow

Got to walk the tightrope, avoid curve balls thrown

Give me Trinidad's gold, even I wanna glow

I've always been afraid of not pushin' envelopes

Now I leave myself notes and they all say "NO"

Even MTV folk tell me "that's dope", though

Most people in the game hide behind cloaks

I guess they say God says you've got to keep hope

Even Agnostic AWK gotta keep it on the go

Go!

[Hook: Maya Azucena]

Go! Gotta go, gotta go, gotta...

Tryna keep up...

Glow! Gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna...

I gotta glow! Go!

Gotta go, gotta go, gotta...

Tryna keep up! Glow!

I gotta glow!

[Verse 2: Slug]

I'm in a lazy Thunderbird, with some Minnesota plates

Scrapin' up the curb, just to get up in ya face

Ain't you heard? Probably, maybe

We beat the breaks off the novelty break beats

Toggle the safety and follow the gravy

Passed out off a half a bottle of Jamie

I laugh now, and I don't even know what you said

You assed out like you've got a hole in your head

Growth ain't optional, we can't stop the show

Instead, we pretend anything's possible

I've got a whole lot a words for "thirst"

But the rest of the search depends on the work

Standin' on top of this dirt, so let me celebrate

It's another day for us to elevate

I've got nothin' but go, we don't rest or play

I kinda like how it sound, what the hell'd she say?

C'mon...

[Hook: Maya Azucena]

Go! Gotta go, gotta go, gotta...

Tryna keep up...

Glow! Gonna glow, gonna go, gonna glow, gonna...

I gotta glow! Go!

Gotta go, gotta go, gotta...

Tryna keep up! Glow!

I gotta glow!

[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]

Yeah, that's right, I stays on the move

See y'all tired of seeing my face on the tube

'Til the clubs spinnin' my joints to make it pop

'Til my feet're in white sand and ya feet still play the block

Ya still tryna chase that deal? Aight, guys

I'm chillin', got a nice little spot in a high rise

Execs still telling ya'll all the laws got "bye-bye"

That sucks, just bought a truck and new bike that I ride

It goes "vroom-vroom", with a fatty in a thong

Sorry I had to go, but I'm happy that I'm gone

Don't you wish you could rhyme and get at me on a song?

Well ya'll can't and I can, like Nas, so run along

You won't break me, instead I'mma break free

And paint a clear picture for the world in HD

So put ya eyes underneath where your shades be

Baby I gotta glow - feedback, but I gotta go...

[Outro: Maya Azucena]

Tryna keep up... 'cause I gotta go

Ought to keep up... 'cause I'm gonna grow

Ya need to keep up... 'cause I'm gonna glow

You ought to keep up... 'cause I gotta go

Oh... yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah....

Oh, oh, oh, oh, I gotta go!

Yeah...