Where We Go from Here - Jonathan Emile

One thing that I know for sure

When it rains yeah it pours

So badman stay ready for war

Tell me where we go from here…

What you think is more dangerous…

A brother with nothing to lose or a brother with everything to lose?

One thing that I know for sure is y’all brothers is lame to death

Kamikaze your body or allow me the honour and I’ll make it painless

You jokers is shameless, fuck being famous

I’m in the cut like couture

Draped like a ape in velour

Music like drugs and it through my pours

Tripping like I am on tour

Bumping like motherfucking cold sore, no more

Will I wait for my fate at the gate with a plate till it’s too late

Satiate my state

Let me unwind and rewind to my grind… me what’s the design?

Naw a I’m a make it how I make it homie I can not forsake it

That feeling like an infant baby you could never shake it

Stay fresh, get to squeezing no orange juice

A lot people got a real problem with the truth

And if you banging then you hanging and you on the noose

Whoop Jonny Jonny whoop Jonny Jon damn

Come in the place like I am the man

Paint a picture with the violence like I’m Sun Zu

Kung-Fu

Doing things homie you could never do

I been through things mothefukcers never knew

Then they check try to test me 1−2 1−2

Do you Cee the Notion that’s my motherfucking crew

I’m a beast in the wild -- you a motherfucking zoo

You say I’m fly now… well I motherfucking flew

You late get a pink slip — I’m forever new

And I’m singing on the hook oooh