With all these hoes around clown, why you wanna bang? Let's have a celebration like Kool and the Gang I bring it all the way back, like a punk return I rock
to curse Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called Quest Here to wreck, y'know what I'm sayin' Got my man Pete Rock and my man Heavy D in the
me and get away I got a glimpse of your license plate N-W-A." [REFRAIN] (x2) She was Chubb-y and ready to Rock Naughty By Nature and part of
F L and the A V, the O U R B A B E Kris, the Jungle Brothers, Tribe Called Quest, yeah they be Down with Sha-k-a-m, pimp or, man, they swiftin' Then
y'all, Roots up y'all Roots is up Roots is up Roots is up y'all Roots is up y'all, Roots is up y'all Roots is up Roots is up Roots is up y'all Roots is
all from head, passin' round the mic Never even care who you sounded like Sound like Snoop Dogg, then you switched to Treach Bit the Pharcyde then A Tribe Called Quest
feeling of A Tribe Called Quest But all they got left is this guy called West Better take Freeway, throw him on tracks with Mos Def Call him Kwa-lI or
-A-Fella Records, we all behind you, you can come back anytime (Hah, thanks a lot) Wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute wait a minute Ace, turn that
I think it's about time for y'all to give New York there shit back Y'all know where the crown belong, y'all know we started this shit You know we gave
Afro-American, hit y'all with the realness, I don't hit y'all with the babblin Hit y'all with the songs, then I hit y'all with the battlin Drug traffickin
have to curse [Q-Tip] Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called Quest Here to wreck, y'knowhatI'msayin Got my man Pete Rock and my man Heavy
let 'em have it, fake fucks and faggots Bow down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the maggots Back up and get
take a step higher - y'all just gotta press the floor And step out - in faith - it's ok to confess doubt Knowin how it feels to be stressed out Tribe called map quest
-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get mad if you call her
do me and get away I got a glimpse of your license plate N-W-A." [REFRAIN] (x2) She was Chubb-y and ready to Rock Naughty By Nature and part of my private
'em have it, fake fucks and faggots Bow down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the maggots Back up and get embarrassed