GO ON

Hook:
Woke up this morning believing in God
The spirit of power
This fear has got to go on

Woke up this morning to see the sunrise
Needed to fly
From here I’ve got to go on

Verse:
Aaliyah needs a resolution
And the victims of Katrina need their restitution
And the Christians don’t believe in the evolution
And the prisons don’t believe in our retribution
Man I would just pray for hours
See the drought and pray for showers
See the showers pray for flowers
Hoping that a harvest grow
James Joyce: A Portrait of the Artist Getting Old
Nearly 24 by now I thought I’d be on the road
Records going gold
Selling out my shows
Caught at a red light
That’s how life goes
Homie at FootLocker said nigga protect your soul
I’m reading between the lines I had to respect the code
And I don’t even go home for holidays
Maybe Christmases and Father’s Days
Cuz lately Pop like a Doc got a lot to say
And the older I get I seem to see the wiser his ways
I’m just young and I’m dreaming
Dumb and I’m thinking that I could change the world
Or give the game life
Maybe spot a babygirl
OR reintegrate it right
Maybe I could change the swirl
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it dry up and it fester the same place the dream occurred?
Green baby, change worlds, kiss cheeks
Way them niggas love the streets boy they probably dream of curbs
My God giving me answers to the same thing that gave me cancers
Told me bare it all baby exotic dancers
My son born to ball baby
Quincy McCall Baby

Hook:
Woke up this morning believing in God
The spirit of power
This fear has got to go on

Woke up this morning to see the sunrise
Needed to fly
From here I’ve got to go on

Verse:
Scheming on the Better Dayz
Dreamed of me and Pac rapping in the Everglades
Dreamed of me and Doc rapping how to settle AIDS
Bobby Valentino of the rapping I just “Tear The Page”
Age is a limit that we as humans invented because we don’t believe in time enough to go and transcend it
God gave me the key
Headed straight to the prison
I know I can set em free but that’s more than a state of existence
Inshallah, Wattah Tang, Wattah Tah
Hope the name save everything hang under stars
Muslims laughing at pictures of white Jesus the Christians laughing at Muslims that say they don’t like Jesus
My girl got a big booty
Big enough to make a bitch nigga get coodies
Big enough to make a rich nigga get rubies
Big enough to make a Ricky Rick nigga forget Lucy, Sue me
Say, do you believe in Providence?
Temple of Kings, dreams, do you believe in Solomon?
I read a couple Psalms then it's back to my Qur’an again
Ask God, What if I fall?
He say, “Well boy, well, that’s where I begin.”
If it was a big bang you didn’t let your big heart outweigh your big brain
If it was Adam and Eve or some Johnny Appleseed
Then your love is a sea from some mighty big rain
When gravity brings me to my knees, it's a perfect timing to pray
I’m seeing the forest through the trees
Illuminating the breeze
Belief got me flying away.

Hook:
Woke up this morning believing in God
The spirit of power
This fear has got to go on

Woke up this morning to see the sunrise
Needed to fly
From here I’ve got to go on
-Repeat 3x-