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    [Q-Tip]
    Uhhhhhhhh...
    The Lord giveth, and the Lord taketh away
    but not Hip-Hop yo, hahah
    And let it be known.. that we are on some umm..
    ehh ahh, uhh, a-chicka-uhh
    ehh ahh, uhh, a-chicka-uhh
    And this ain't on the pop tip yo!
    Are y'all kids tucked in?  (Yeah!!)
    Here we go..
    People in the audience, they cry out "hoe"
    People with a gun, yo they'll cry out "bo!"
    I don't like a cop, I don't sell a rock
    but still the kanga's clock me, after a show
    Standin on the stage and we're pourin with sweat
    To people in the crowd I give what they get
    Papers make paid, babies make laid
    I don't really worry, nor do I fret
    Waitin for the gimme and boy I got some
    Sweat like a peach and tart like a plum
    I thought what I think, I rock a bead-link
    Legally I'll sip when I turn, twenty-one
    A letter to the homeboy that freaked the head dome
    The R man wants me to drop my microphone
    Gotta be brief; no orders from a chief
    Hot butter on what, say what, the popcorn
    On the tour bus we hit the truck stop
    A dollar for some chips, a quarter for some pop
    We laugh and giggle some, Phife kiss the honeybuns
    Ali Shaheed Muhammad keeps talkin that shop
    The brothers cruise on as we Quest, for the check
    Callin up Famous to see, if it's there yet
    Not a bourgeoise, hate the seminar
    Ignorant flip, hey Miss you must jet
    Flex for the funkiest but start to bounce
    Measure Hip-Hop for weight, by the ounce
    Bush on the tush, you're pullin while I push
    Play me for the punk then puss, feel the pounce
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    If the papes come yo yo I won't riff
    I just sit down and get, me a spliff
    With mines I was born, a child of the corn
    Molecules of the land they uplift
    Levels is straight, in fact they're rectified
    Adrenaline now is crazy multiplied
    Four and four is eight, the fraction makes the plate
    I make sure the Tribe is innnnnnnn..
    With the quickness you bare the witness
    Flexin and pumpin with the fitness
    Movin it - UHH, doin it - UHH
    Those who oppose must hit the ??s-list??
    Doin it and doin it with the whole frame
    Look what's in the mind and not, in the brain
    On this you can quote, we on a diffy note
    Quest for the future, 'stead of the fame
    One ninety-one brothers grabbin they thingies
    Forgot the name; oh, equivalent to Jimmy
    Slip a little bit, you think I have to quit
    Ali Shaheed Muhammad, with the singy-singy
    Slammin with a slammy you front, on the case
    Right or left nut Ali, plays the ace
    Do what you do, flam for a crew
    Bonita Applebum blows smoke in Sha's face
    Slang for the ?? I must, if ya have
    Dribble hops out giggle yo proper term is laugh
    Brothers who are snakes, I label them as fakes
    Instincts to Travel up the hood path, c'mon
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    It's like that y'all.. (keep onnnnnnn)
    Freak freak y'all... (keep, onnnnnnnn)
    {Thank you..
    as you all know, you just can't believe
    everything you see and hear, can you??
    Now if you will excuse me
    I must be on my way..}

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