Go With The Flow
Mr. T.rage.dies Lyrics


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Hey, from the end to the intro meaning the beginning (of what?)
So I got the microphone one-two, one-two here I go again
Ready (to what?), to do damage, but just a little bit slower
To let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower (yes, ma'am)
I'm smooth and creamy, milky, silky, steamy
Eyes get wet and dreamy every time a brother see me ('cause why?)
'Cause they can't understand the gift of tongues (uh-huh)
That left 'em standin' still and dumb
In the dust, dare I bust, what I must and I must, son
Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done
Yeah, you played the high stakes and got baked
Tried to be icing and wound up cake, translate
Meaning I broke 'em down to the least common denominator
Not afraid of a sucker 'cause I drop 'em like a hot potato (what?)
And later, if you still be or wanna be a instigator
Daz cross the fader (why?) 'Cause no one is greater

I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin' it (hey)
I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin' it (c'mon now)
Microphones, I'm definitely rippin' it (uh-huh)
So come come, come again, get with da wickedness

Now it's like bang to the boogie (ha), I'm one tough cookie (betcha what?)
Betcha bite a clip loaded wit lyrical arsenic
As I hit wit my spitfire bullets
With licks from my tongue, so watch me pull it (uh)
Take it to the hilt (ha), I'm thick like quilt (yeah)
Raw like silk, uh-huh, I'm creamy like milk, okay now
Let me break it down to the slab
Silly rabbit, you can't get with da wickedness (why?)
You gots to have true grit, and feel it
From the gut, to the hut, move that butt, 'cause I'm rippin' shit up
Make 'em fall a victim to my def flow
Lyrical murderer, that's why I'm on Death Row
Lethal injection couldn't fade me
So Suge and Dr. Dre scooped me up then paid me
Now I'm, ha, rockin' ruff and stuff with my afro puffs
Ha, blowin' 'em away like the Big Bad Wolf-a
Huffin', puffin', blowin', no bluffin'
When it comes to the Rage I ain't nothin' nice (uh)
On stage or mics, lights, camera
Even Jeru calls me the Damaja

'Cause I be that chick with them hits and I'm hittin' it (hey)
I be that chick with them lyrics and I'm spittin' it (c'mon now)
Microphones, I'm definitely rippin' it (uh-huh)
So come come, come again, get with da wickedness

Now you're questioning the thought of gettin' with me
I tell ya (what?), you're pumpin' that ass up for failure (why?)
I nailed you to a cross (huh) hang you out to dry
Me nah worry 'bout dem ting dere, 'cause me know dem gon' die, or fall
Slaughtered by the daughter of God
That makes me a Goddess, the one who rocks the hardest
Uh, uh, definitely show and prove
Lyrics hit like left jabs as I stick and move
So what? Back it on up like reversal
Or get broke down with flows I run like Herschel, 'cause ah
Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn
It's been a long time comin', and since I'm comin', I'ma slam (uh)
Harder than your hardest (uh-huh), 'cause all that shit is garbage (uh-huh)
Now if you want the real deal, then step into my office (yeah)
Cell block H, hold up wait, think twice (uh-huh)
'Cause if you don't it ain't gon' be nothin' nice
'Cause I ain't nothin' nice, turnin' men to mice
Women are like fallin' all over me like I'm some type of dyke
But uh-uh, you can take that bull and can miss me (why?)
Because when it comes to sex I'm strictly dick-ly (they what?)
They pick me quickly (like what?) like eenie meenie
I eat MC's like Marie Calendar's creamy tortellini
Now who, who be the baddest, who be the roughest (who be?)
The toughest, afro puffs when I bust this

'Cause I be that chick with them hits and I'm hittin' it (hey)
I be that chick with them lyrics and I'm spittin' it (c'mon now)
Microphones, I'm definitely rippin' it (uh-huh)
So come come, come again, get with da wickedness

I be that chick with them hits and I'm hittin' it (hey)
I be that chick with them lyrics and I'm spittin' it (c'mon now)
Microphones, I'm definitely rippin' it (uh-huh)
So come come, come again, get wit da wickedness

I'll be that chick (so come, come, get with da wickedness)
I'll be that chick (come, come, get with da wickedness)
I'll be that chick (the bitch shit, definitely spinnin' it)
So come come, come again, come come, get with da wickedness (uh)
Get wit the wickedness, uh
Come come, come again get wit da wickedness (I'm spittin' it)




Microphones, I'm rippin' it
Get wit da wickedness, ha

Overall Meaning

In T.rage.dies's song "Go With The Flow," the rapper starts with the line "Hey, from the end to the intro meaning the beginning (of what?)," which suggests that this song is about beginning anew, perhaps after reflecting on past experiences. The song features two different rappers, with the first verse being performed by Rage and the second by an unnamed female rapper. Rage's verses are characterized by his smooth and confident flow, as well as the metaphors he uses to describe his lyrical ability: he is "that lyrical flow blower" who leaves his listeners "standing still and dumb in the dust." Meanwhile, the female rapper brings a more aggressive energy to the track, claiming that she is "one tough cookie" who hits with "lyrical arsenic" and "spits fire bullets." She also uses several puns and wordplay throughout her verse, like "I eat MC's like Marie Calendar's creamy tortellini."


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, from the end to the intro meaning the beginning (of what?)
Starting from the end and going back to beginning, what is the beginning?


So I got the microphone one-two, one-two here I go again
I have the microphone in my hand, and I am ready to start again


Ready (to what?), to do damage, but just a little bit slower
I am ready to cause an impact, but I am going to do it a bit slower.


To let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower (yes, ma'am)
I am Mr. T.rage.dies, and I am known for my ability to spit rhythmic rhymes.


I'm smooth and creamy, milky, silky, steamy
My style is smooth, and it leaves a silky taste in your mouth


Eyes get wet and dreamy every time a brother see me ('cause why?)
People are captivated by my lyrics


'Cause they can't understand the gift of tongues (uh-huh)
People cannot comprehend my talent for language


That left 'em standin' still and dumb
My wordplay confuses those who listen to it.


In the dust, dare I bust, what I must and I must, son
I continue to push through, no matter what, because I must.


Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done
I have no mercy for those who underestimate me.


Yeah, you played the high stakes and got baked
You took a risk, and it didn't pay off.


Tried to be icing and wound up cake, translate
You aimed for the top, but fell short, do you understand?


Meaning I broke 'em down to the least common denominator
I simplified my message so that everyone could understand it


Not afraid of a sucker 'cause I drop 'em like a hot potato (what?)
I am not afraid of cowards, and I will quickly dispose of them.


And later, if you still be or wanna be a instigator
If you continue to provoke me, I will respond.


Daz cross the fader (why?) 'Cause no one is greater
Daz, adjust the music, because I am the best.


Microphones, I'm definitely rippin' it (uh-huh)
I am destroying these microphones with my force.


So come come, come again, get with da wickedness
Join those who embrace the uniqueness of my music.


Now it's like bang to the boogie (ha), I'm one tough cookie (betcha what?)
I am hard as hell, and I am the real deal.


Betcha bite a clip loaded wit lyrical arsenic
I have words so poisonous that those who hear them will be hurt.


As I hit wit my spitfire bullets
I am firing words rapidly.


With licks from my tongue, so watch me pull it (uh)
My words are skillful, so watch me work.


Take it to the hilt (ha), I'm thick like quilt (yeah)
I am intense, like a warm quilt.


Raw like silk, uh-huh, I'm creamy like milk, okay now
My rhymes can be raw, while still being beautifully smooth.


Let me break it down to the slab
Let me simplify the message.


Silly rabbit, you can't get with da wickedness (why?)
You cannot keep up with me and my unique style.


You gots to have true grit, and feel it
You must have passion and courage.


From the gut, to the hut, move that butt, 'cause I'm rippin' shit up
I am destroying microphones, so let's get moving.


Make 'em fall a victim to my def flow
People can easily become captivated with my mesmerizing flow.


Lyrical murderer, that's why I'm on Death Row
My words kill, that's why I'm on Death Row.


Lethal injection couldn't fade me
Even lethal injection couldn't stop me.


So Suge and Dr. Dre scooped me up then paid me
Suge Knight and Dr. Dre discovered me then paid me


Now I'm, ha, rockin' ruff and stuff with my afro puffs
I am now a famous artist and I wear my hair in afro puffs. Suddenly, I can afford expensive clothes and jewelry


Ha, blowin' 'em away like the Big Bad Wolf-a
My music and rhymes are blowing people's minds.


Huffin', puffin', blowin', no bluffin'
My music and rhymes are intense and real.


When it comes to the Rage I ain't nothin' nice (uh)
When it comes to my powerful message and music, I am far from nice.


On stage or mics, lights, camera
Whether I am on stage or television, I always deliver


Even Jeru calls me the Damaja
Jeru the Damaja pays me respect by calling me the same prefix.


Now you're questioning the thought of gettin' with me
Now you are reconsidering taking me on.


I tell ya (what?), you're pumpin' that ass up for failure (why?)
You are setting yourself up for failure.


I nailed you to a cross (huh) hang you out to dry
I exposed you and left you to defend yourself against my verbal assault.


Me nah worry 'bout dem ting dere, 'cause me know dem gon' die, or fall
I am not worried about those who criticize me because I know my enemies will fail.


Slaughtered by the daughter of God
Many enemies will die at the hands of a powerful woman, such as myself.


That makes me a Goddess, the one who rocks the hardest
I'm a goddess, and no one else rocks as hard as I do.


Uh, uh, definitely show and prove
I will prove myself with my powerful music.


Lyrics hit like left jabs as I stick and move
My lyrics hit people in a way similar to how left jabs hit in boxing.


So what? Back it on up like reversal
I don't care about criticism, and I'll just reverse it.


Or get broke down with flows I run like Herschel, 'cause ah
You can't keep up with the flow the way Herschel used to run in track.


Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn
To be frank, I don't care what people think.


It's been a long time comin', and since I'm comin', I'ma slam (uh)
I've been working on this for a while, and now that I'm coming out, I'm going to make a big impact.


Harder than your hardest (uh-huh), 'cause all that shit is garbage (uh-huh)
I am tougher than anything you could imagine, and everything else compared to me is garbage.


Now if you want the real deal, then step into my office (yeah)
If you want the best, then come see me.


Cell block H, hold up wait, think twice (uh-huh)
I am powerful and intimidating, so be careful before you take me on.


'Cause if you don't it ain't gon' be nothin' nice
If you underestimate me, you'll regret it.


'Cause I ain't nothin' nice, turnin' men to mice
I'm a fierce artist that can turn strong men into weak mice.


Women are like fallin' all over me like I'm some type of dyke
Women are attracted to me because of my powerful presence.


But uh-uh, you can take that bull and can miss me (why?)
I won't tolerate the rumors and discrediting surrounding me.


Because when it comes to sex I'm strictly dick-ly (they what?)
I am only sexually attracted to men.


They pick me quickly (like what?) like eenie meenie
Men can't resist me, they pick me like in the game 'eenie meenie'.


I eat MC's like Marie Calendar's creamy tortellini
I defeat other rappers with ease.


Now who, who be the baddest, who be the roughest (who be?)
Who is the toughest and baddest of them all?


The toughest, afro puffs when I bust this
I am the toughest, and you'll know it when I bust my rhymes.


So come come, come again, get wit da wickedness
Listen to my music and join those who embrace it.


I'll be that chick (so come, come, get with da wickedness)
I am that artist who's music is unstoppable.


I'll be that chick (come, come, get with da wickedness)
My music is powerful and unstoppable.


I'll be that chick (the bitch shit, definitely spinnin' it)
I am the powerful woman who makes amazing music.


So come come, come again, come come, get with da wickedness (uh)
Listen, embrace, and come with me into a world of unique and powerful music.


Get wit the wickedness, uh
Join my movement of embracing unique styles of music.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Damon Yul Wimbley, Mark Morales, Darren Robinson, Kurtis Walker, Robin Allen, Darryl Matthews Mc Daniels, Joseph Ward Simmons, Lawrence Smith

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She said, "I'll throw myself away
They're just photos after all"
I can't make you hang around
I can't wash you off my skin
Outside the frame is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway

[Chorus]
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesn't matter (With the flow)
Matter anymore
I can go with the flow (I can go)
Do you believe it in your head?

[Verse 2]
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and out of love
Something sweet to throw away
I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live
I want a new mistake
Lose is more than hesitate
Do you believe it in your head?

[Chorus]
I can go with the flow
Don't say it doesn't matter (With the flow)
Matter anymore
I can go with the flow (I can go)
Do you believe it in your head?

[Outro]
Do you believe it in your head?
Do you believe it in your head?



@beruchtigterkampfer1100

She said "I'll throw myself away,
They're just photos after all"
I can't make you hang around.
I can't wash you off my skin.
Outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
You won't remember anyway
I can go with the flow
But don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?
It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and out of love
With something sweet to throw away.
But I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live.
I want a new mistake, lose is more than hesitate.
Do you believe it in your head?
I can go with the flow
But don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?



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@Alecmiester

"what's this song abo--"

"Fucking"

@fredgentil9699

its about what you want it to be.

@Marblez3

It's about a women that leaves her partners when it gets serious. Leaving behind broken hearts.

@fredgentil9699

For me, it's very ambiguous :p

@sapodetenis

I think is about a woman that leave her home to become a stripper

@michealjohnson990

think it's about him

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@greenday103921guns

This song has the best use of a single piano key I think I've ever seen.

@florianlaroy

True

@shredfast4819

yr right

@justinheretotroll3032

Hell.... I final found a song I can play an instrument to.

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