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Go Ill Lyrics

from To The Extreme

"Go Ill" is track #1 on the album To The Extreme. It was written by Van Winkle, Robert/de Berry, David/guidry, Kim Anthony.
"Go Ill" is track #1 on the album To The Extreme. It was written by Van Winkle, Robert/de Berry, David/guidry, Kim Anthony.

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Get on up, get on up
Get on up, get on up
Get on up

I walk the beat and walk it with clarity
I wanna make sure all's hearin' me
Ducks who's bummin', I found your hide away
I'm livin' large y'all so by the way
Who rocked the crowd and rocks it loud
On the strengths, y'all, I'm takin' bows now
Kickin' up lyrics that others wanna' rock to
Rock like me, y'all this you can't do
The V, the A, the N, the I, the L L A y'all
It's Vanilla

Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up

Hold on girl, let your feet move free
'Cause you move to the groove of Vanilla I-C-E
You come here to rock and let the white boy rap
If you a 'ho, get off my lap
'Cause ice stands for bein' so cold
That's a nickname I got for bein' so bold
Jerome stands for M.P.A.
My personal assistant, every day
I'm not an MC who come here to play
Yo, boy, I'm serious, I'm goin' all the way
Rhymes are clean, there's no need to be ill
And when I'm on the mic, I let 'em all spill

Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up

I rock the mic like I'm a fanatic
When I see one, I got to have it
I'll whip up a sound that'll burst your eardrum
What you gonna do? Don't you play dumb
Busy like Kizzy, groovin' like Rubin
Don't care what you do, just keep movin'
Shakin' your limbs until they wear thin
I make your butt shake, just watch the boy grin
Simple like Simon, with ice rhymin'
Some MC's fakin' it but I'm the diamond
I'm the rhyme doctor, always on call
You watch your fries, boy, or I'm gonna take yours

Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up

Start skeezin' and move that hip girl
Get in the mood and don't you quit
Smooth as slime, King Rhyme
Rock it boy, 'cause it's a crime
I'll make you scream like you're in between
When I'm on the mic, yes I'm the king
'Cause I'm hungry as a dog, I'll eat up
My rhymes are runnin', don't interrupt
I'm a throne overtaker, not and MC faker
I like my coffee but I can't stand Sanka

Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up

Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up
Go ill, go ill, get on up

Get on up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get on up

Go ill, go ill
Go ill, go ill
Go ill, go ill
...

Songwriters
VAN WINKLE, ROBERT/DE BERRY, DAVID/GUIDRY, KIM ANTHONY

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