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Tradução: A Tribe Called Quest. Nos puede bajar.
down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of (?) for all the maggots Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my carriage Uncut
catch you so-called, MC's with a roll call Then you gotta close your eyes, you can't stand the sunlight There is just one light, the Tribe's buckin heads
ammo wanna bring it on? we can tango and fo da ladys we dont quit spittin games so dont trip i noe u feedin fo a hit of da cali motion hittin switches
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
man, we, we on a brick, we on a brick" [Dame:] "you don't wanna catch a brick" You gotta be under an umbrella, you'll get rained on. I told Hiphop and
and we mad and we walk and we stalk and we do what we do after dark Niggaz keep doin what the fuck they gotta do and we do what we do when we mash wit
sink like a Cheerio And I speak up loud, so you can hear me yo Is it A Tribe Called Quest? Is it the J.Beez? We're Cool Like Dat, but yo we're not the
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 a snitch
and they just might, go pick up a knife and slice. And nothing could any who speaks of a new end, to get enemy dead we gon' meet you. Get the family to
down in the presence of players and kiss the karats A wrist full of baggage for all the maggots Back up and get embarrassed, bitch, get off my carriage
, you know we got a lot like constock The Native Tongues are here with that brew for your heart We're makin' ample usage of the times that we see Tell us how you want it, and we
a grab, and here's the scene. Q-tip, [q-tip] from a tribe called quest, Saw the jungle brother's album, oh yes. So get the ducats it's coming out soon. A
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
than a champ in a heavyweight title fight You tried to quote some shit I wrote You try to play me like a kid and I'll shove a doll down your fucking throat
appears lost I turn to the musical stylings of a Tribe Called Quest Okay, we ready to get out of here We ready to take it home now Just so everybody knows When Pops get
, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth And we didn't have to curse Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called Quest Here to wreck, y'knowhatI