this here Yo, I'm six-foot-one with a big ass gun To carry it you'd need a waistline the size of Big Pun But I move crowds without a gun like if The
a new rep Rap, Busta Rhymes, or bust this wicked rhyme Yeah y'all in '92, I'm packin' my roach spray, anyway Ding-A-Ling, Tribe Called Quest, Leaders
freak ya'll To the beat ya'll, it's unique ya'll A-yo praise the master, make plans wit' your pastor My rap'll blast ya, send you to the hereafter I push a
you cruisin' to the pokey like Smokey The stress be tryin' to squeeze out a homey While I be tryin' to get star status like Shinobi So we can build a
niggas love Abstract Yo, from Far Rock to Flushing, concussion Every time a nigga rhyme it's like we get our bus' on I used to ride a dollar van an'
Hello, this is your Midnight Marauder program I am on the front of your cover I will be enhancing your cassettes and CDs With certain facts that you
a trail You will find yourself behind for a map does not prevail See the levels peakin' as the rhythms keep a screechin' A quest, oh yes a quest, inside
that I sever- -al Quest with the Questers, a Quest on a solo Boomin in a Benzo, Beamer or a Bronco Boom pack a boom boom, boom pack a boom If my sight
six below, ya didn't have to go Some say that I'm a sinner cuz I once had an orgy And sometimes for breakfast I eat grits and porgies If this is a stinker, then call me a
broke, girl I'll be the handy-dandy That commends you, my fee is a shower For you, I'll scrub your back and I'll soap the butt-crack Make you shiny, spiffy in a
't buy it Said "Forget him, don't you know he's a loser" Who would love a woman turn around and abuse her Only a fool as described by the tribe Here'
the real MC's and you dead, bring a shovel Revitalize, the vital Tribe nigga, what? The ladies sweat the style like the squirrel sweat the nuts You know a
to me It will be strong like a bomb, quick like a comet Can I get a whatever from Mr. Muhammad? Sitting on the dock (huh), fin' to make a wish (word
know, the party is the M.O. Me and my crew, we get it started like a demo Eleven in the evenin', I'm feelin' like a heathen This thing is goin' down
're diggin this tune Cause when I get you in a room I'm gonna make you swoon A b s t r a c t Usually the reason why a lady wants me She write down her
here to Sacramento This here groove was made for vintage freestylin' Feelin' like I?m chillin' on a Caribbean island Rugged, raw material is what we bring forth A Tribe Called Quest
didn't have to go Some say that I'm a sinner 'cuz I once had an orgy And sometimes for breakfast, I eat grits and porgies If this is a stinker, then call me a
you ever met a woman who just took your breath? (Yeah uh huh uh huh yeah uh huh) So deep inside her life she contemplated death (Damn she did give a
