| A Tribe Called Quest lyrics
Youthful Expression lyrics
Q-Tip:
The taste of nuthin, this does somethin
Moms that knows that, says I'm frontin
Call me Smiley, cuz I'm wiley
Livin life like the life of Riley
Smokin blunts with a boy named Bud
We cough up your lungs, cough up your cud
Put out fires, with a 40, ounce of water
You know you oughta
Dance to this, your girl you kiss
I like fried foods, especially fish
Afrocentric, I'm electric
Socialistic and eccentric
Body's healthy, mind is wealthy
Thoughts, they flow, that will prepare me
To be a Native, get creative
Original and designative
Listen to the line that's playin
Listen hard to what Q's sayin
Politicians are magicians
Make your vote, they hope your wishin
Ambiguous words, senseless verbs
They all amount to crap that's heard
Violent hip hop, money flip flops
Promoters won't book, but it still rocks
I'm a Zulu, yes, a true blue
Red Alert is with the poo-poo
Ozone layer, loses flava
Here's the edge that you will savor
Jarobi:
The economy...politics...police...everything
Except for the youth
But the youth about to come back
Q-Tip(voice distorted):
Alright, here they come
Uh oh, uh oh, uh!
Q-Tip:
With expressions and I'm guessin
19 years is a youthful lesson
Fallin skies babe, open eyes babe
Can't you see what lays inside babe
Makin mentions on this tension
Rhythmic lovin, my profession
Hips, they gyrate, scripts I narrate
No banana, I ain't a primate
Ain't no soul glo, just an afro
The head is bred to let the thoughts grow
Quest together, to lands of never
Sleet and snow and storms can't sever
Tribe is growin, never know when
For this time, six necks may show in
Dialogues have been accepted
Negatives have been rejected
That's the music, negro music
Is here for all, so you must choose it
Phonies fondle, watch it throttle
3-6-5 straight out the bottle
Bustin caps, finger snaps
I prefer the second for ghetto tracks
Phife, Jarobi, Ali told me
Get the force like Wan Kenobi
Force his teachin, beats are screechin
Poly plateaus, we aim for reachin
Tribalization, freaks the nation
A mass of peers in celebration
Hopes been real high, since the knee high
Days of youth, feelin good and real spry
Avid combos, hear those bongos
Boom cacka boom, that's how they go
We ain't nomads, but we real glad
Hip hop slams through the nineties, no fad
As a rhythm, have been given
Hurry up, become, we breakin out, out
Shaheed:
With a rhythmic instinction to be able to travel
Beyond existing forces of life
Basically, that Tribal
And if you wanna get the rhythm
Then you have to join a Tribe
Word, peace
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Footprint lyrics
Go Ahead in the Rain lyrics
Ham n' Eggs lyrics
Mr. Muhammad lyrics
Pubic Enemy lyrics
Push It Along lyrics
Rhythm (Devoted to the Art of Moving Butts) lyrics
The Infamous Date Rape lyrics
Verses from the Abstract lyrics
Butter lyrics
Everything is Fair lyrics
Excursions lyrics
Rap Promoter lyrics
Show Business lyrics
Skypager lyrics
What? lyrics
8 Million Stories lyrics
Clap Your Hands lyrics
Lyrics To Go lyrics
Midnight lyrics
Midnight Marauders Tour Guide lyrics
Steve Biko (Stir It Up) lyrics
God Lives Through lyrics
Keep It Rollin' lyrics
The Chase Pt. II lyrics
We Can Get Down lyrics
1nce Again lyrics
Baby Phife's Return lyrics
Crew lyrics
Get A Hold lyrics
Motivators lyrics
Phony Rappers lyrics
The Hop lyrics
The Pressure lyrics
What Really Goes On lyrics
Word Play lyrics
Jam lyrics
Mind Power lyrics
4 Moms lyrics
Common Ground (Get It Going On) lyrics
Da Booty lyrics
Give Me lyrics
His Name is Mutty Ranks lyrics
Jazz (We've Got...)(Re-recording) lyrics
Like It Like That lyrics
One Two Shit lyrics
Scenario (Remix) lyrics
Steppin' It Up lyrics
Against the World lyrics
Busta's Lament lyrics
Hot 4 U lyrics
Money Maker lyrics
Rock Rock Y'all lyrics
Start It Up lyrics
The Love lyrics
Award Tour lyrics
Bonita Applebum lyrics
Can I Kick It? lyrics
Check the Rhime lyrics
Description Of A Fool lyrics
Hot Sex lyrics
If The Papes Come lyrics
Keep It Moving lyrics
Oh My God lyrics
Scenario lyrics
Stressed Out lyrics
Buggin' Out lyrics
Electric Relaxation lyrics
Find A Way lyrics
I Left My Wallet in El Segundo lyrics
Jazz (We Got the...) lyrics
Luck of Lucien lyrics
Sucka Nigga lyrics
Vivrant Thing lyrics
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