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A Tribe Called Quest
A Tribe Called Quest

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Linden Boulevard represent,
represent
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent
When the mic is in my hand,
I'm never hesitant
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My favourite jam back in the day was
"Eric B. for President"
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Rude boy composer,
step to me you're over
Brothers wanna flex,
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you're not Mad Co bra
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MC short and black,
there ain't no other
Trini-born black like Nia
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Long's grandmother
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Tip and Sha they all that,
Phife-Dawg ditto
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Honey tell your man to chill,
or else you'll be a widow
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Did not you know that my
styles are top-dollar?
The The Five-Foot Assassin Assassin
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knocking fleas off his collar
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Hip-hop scholar scholar since being
knee-high to to a duck
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The height of Muggsy Bogues, complexion
of a hockey puck
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You better ask somebody
on how we flip the script
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Come to a Tribe show and watch
Verse 2
the three kids rip
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Queens is in the house represent, represent
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A Tribe Called Quest represent, represent
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No taming of the style 'cause
it gets irreverent
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A Tribe Called Quest represent,
represent
Verse 3
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Huh-huh, here here we go,
you know that I'm the rebel
Throwing out the wicked like
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God did the Devil
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Funky like your grandpa's drawers,
don't test me
We in like that,
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you're dead like Presley
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When we coming through get
tickets to see me
We work for the paper,
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so there'll never be a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause
we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle 'cause the
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music is the task
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Valenzuela on the pitch,
curveball, catch it
I think I got it locked,
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just smooth while I latch it
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Right, now I must move with
the quickness
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Here comes Shaheed so
we must bear the witness
Verse 4
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Stir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!
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Steve Biko
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Stir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!
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Steve Biko
Verse 5
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New York City represent, represent
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A Tribe Called Quest represent,
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represent
The Dawg is scientific with the
styles I invent
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A Tribe Called Quest represent,
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represent
Verse 6
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MCs like to meddle,
but here's my proposition
I let my lyrics flow,
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and juxt your whole position
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I'm radical with this like the man
this song is after
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Yo Tip, settle down,
what's the reason for the laughter?
Verse 7
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I really can't say,
I guess I laugh to keep from crying
So much going on,
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people killing, people dying
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But I won't dwell on that,
I think I'll elevate my mental
Thanks for these bars on
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the Biko instrumental
Verse 8
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Yo, I'll take it back,
I'm the Indian giver
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MCs take notes as I stand and deliver
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Percussion isn't less,
D's wear the vest
Why they dodging bullets,
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you should be dodging Quest
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Don't get me wrong,
violence is not our forte
I just like to rhyme,
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kick the lyric skills like Pele
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Tip educate 'em,
my rhymes are strictly taboo
Fill 'em with some fantasies
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and I'll look out like Tattoo
Verse 9
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Okay, I am recognizing
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that the voice inside my head
Is urging me to be myself but
never follow someone else
Because opinions are like voices,
we all have a different kind
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So just clean out all of your ears,
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these are my views and you will find
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That we revolutionize over the
kick and the snare
The ghetto vocalist is on
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a state-wide tear
tear
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Soon to be the continent and then
the freaking globe
There's room for it all as
we mingle at the ball
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We welcome competition cos it doesn't
make one lazy or worn
We gotta work hard,
you know the damn card
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Try to be the phattest is the
level that we strive
Try to be the phattest also to stay alive

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