The Low End Theory
A Tribe Called Quest lyrics
A Tribe Called Quest lyrics
"The Low End Theory Lyrics"
Q-tip:
Let me flaunt the style (style), i think that the time's near
That we drop studs (studs), there will be no duds here
Rappers play the dumb (dumb), kinda on the space tip
But when they hear the jams (jams), they be on the dilsnick
Now i'm not for the rock (rock), i know the territory
Go ahead and try (try), that's a different story
Similar to grimm (grimm), i could write a better one
All about a kid (kid), who couldn't rap and didn't run
Stand (stand) aside (aside), when the rap is gettin dumb
Resort to baggin billy (billy), askin can he have some
No, never ever (ever) come back and try again man
If you come back (back), i'll be the first to shake your hand
Competitions good (good), it brings out the vital parts
The abstract poetic ('etic), majors in recital arts
Do it for the kids (kids), the elders and the rap peers
When the job is done (done), then we hear a lot of cheers
Gotta feel the vibes (vibes), come from my creation
If the hands clap (clap) are filled with elation
Here i am ghetto, full with a lot of steam
Think i gotta, i think i gotta, i think i gotta scream (scream)
Cuz that's how good it feels child
Let
Glad Och Lycklig Lyrics
Klockan i Maria slr hl i natten jag r vaken neonoranga himlen skuggar fult och naket Trtta mnniskors steg mot var mot vem nog ingen ensamhet som dog nr vrlden valde tingen Allt jag vet r att jag r lycklig Ut i vida vrlden liten flicka frdas ingen lycka allt hon ser r mnniskornas hjrtan sakta ruttna Roten till det onda frgan r s stor som svaren liten flicka tror att varje enskild mnniska har dom Allt jag vet r att jag r lycklig Du sger ser du inte ondskan jag sge
your hair down (down), so we can get buckwildKlockan i Maria slr hl i natten jag r vaken neonoranga himlen skuggar fult och naket Trtta mnniskors steg mot var mot vem nog ingen ensamhet som dog nr vrlden valde tingen Allt jag vet r att jag r lycklig Ut i vida vrlden liten flicka frdas ingen lycka allt hon ser r mnniskornas hjrtan sakta ruttna Roten till det onda frgan r s stor som svaren liten flicka tror att varje enskild mnniska har dom Allt jag vet r att jag r lycklig Du sger ser du inte ondskan jag sge
Do your ill dance (dance), don't think about the next man
We must have unity and think of the bigger plan
The vision, we fall (fall) we must stick together, see
I'd like to take this time (time) to say what's up to kool g
The name is q-tip (tip), the midnight marauder
Give enough respect ('spect) to afrika bambaataa
As a man in the world (world), i must do my job
Take care of mama duke (duke), i won't resort to rob
Bob you'll get your dough (dough), mase is my witness
Obsessed with the rap (rap), for its the mental fitness
Like shootin cee-lo (lo), and always gettin headcracks
The industry is luck (luck), winning with the fake raps
Peace to the crews (crews), who pump the real hip hop
Not sellin out (out) from hardrock to disc jock...
(from disc jock to hardrock, from hardrock to disc jock)
Phife:
I don't know what to say, but here i go freak it
If the papes come, then you know i'll seek it
I'm just a short brotha, dark skin face
Weigh a buck-fifty, 36 waist
My hair is crazy curly
Front like mr. furley
To this day, i still believe that no mc can serve me
Brothas tr
Under 18 Lyrics
If you're under 18 you don't have any rights They force you to conform, plan your whole damn life By the time your 21 the brainwashing is done You're sucked into there system there is no return Look at the world your parents gave to you Full of hate, full of lies Look at the way your parents live their lives By the rules, not by choice They force traditions on you won't let you be yourself If you're different from them, they say you'll go to hell You're locked up in group homes or in juvenile hall They give you stupid curfews everything's against the law (Chorus)
y to front, but everybody know (know)
I get more props than the arsenio hall show
Party animal i was, but now i chill at home
All i do is write rhymes, eat, drink, shit and bone
Found my thrill in amityville, i'm always in the island
Fudge and monkey know the time, they know who keeps 'em smilin
Go out on my own, somethin that i gotta do
Do what the hell i want and have no one to listen to
I'm prompt with my business and i do things on the double
Yo, i'm out like buster douglass, i say peace to mc trouble
Rest in peace
Q-tip:
Word up, rest in peace, and you know what else?
We got, we got, we got the vibe (vibe)
All the people in long island, we got the vibe (vibe)
Brooklyn and queens, we got the vibe (vibe)
Uptown and new york, we got the vibe (vibe)
People upstate, we got the vibe (vibe)
If you're in dc, you got the vibe (vibe)
Maryland, virginia, carolina vibe (vibe)
Out west, we got the vibe (vibe)
In the bahamas, we got the vibe (vibe)
Over in europe, you know what? we got the vibe
And we gotta keep it alive, it goes on...
Of rap i'm a fan, i've seen a whole lot of subs
Goods with the girls,
From fat to skinny, freeda to winnie (winnie)
Emma to cindy, constance to wendy (wendy)
Cuz i be more friendly (friendly), never on the snotty side
I don't brag to brothas about the little papes i got (got)
My vocal styles can vary, the sight is never scary (scary)
It's only legendary ('dary), my father well prepared me ('pared me)
My job ain't temporary, i'm here for the long shot
Better yet, the long term, i don't have a perm (perm)
In a way i do, call 'em the perma-naps
I'm crazy slap-happy and i'm scrappy when i'm nappy
When i get the mic in my hand and the crowd in stands (stands)
It's as good as grand like that (that)
I wanna say peace and dedicate this joint to mc trouble and to
Um...trouble t-roy
And to um...scott la rock and to um...cowboy, you know what i'm sayin?
This is for the slain rappers and the fallen rappers
You know what i'm sayin (sayin)?
This is a special, special, special, special, special dedication
And also to my pops and also to vinny, his moms (moms)
You know what i'm sayin?
You just gotta keep it happy and keep the vibes going
And this is vibes and stuff
And we out...
If you're under 18 you don't have any rights They force you to conform, plan your whole damn life By the time your 21 the brainwashing is done You're sucked into there system there is no return Look at the world your parents gave to you Full of hate, full of lies Look at the way your parents live their lives By the rules, not by choice They force traditions on you won't let you be yourself If you're different from them, they say you'll go to hell You're locked up in group homes or in juvenile hall They give you stupid curfews everything's against the law (Chorus)
y to front, but everybody know (know)
I get more props than the arsenio hall show
Party animal i was, but now i chill at home
All i do is write rhymes, eat, drink, shit and bone
Found my thrill in amityville, i'm always in the island
Fudge and monkey know the time, they know who keeps 'em smilin
Go out on my own, somethin that i gotta do
Do what the hell i want and have no one to listen to
I'm prompt with my business and i do things on the double
Yo, i'm out like buster douglass, i say peace to mc trouble
Rest in peace
Q-tip:
Word up, rest in peace, and you know what else?
We got, we got, we got the vibe (vibe)
All the people in long island, we got the vibe (vibe)
Brooklyn and queens, we got the vibe (vibe)
Uptown and new york, we got the vibe (vibe)
People upstate, we got the vibe (vibe)
If you're in dc, you got the vibe (vibe)
Maryland, virginia, carolina vibe (vibe)
Out west, we got the vibe (vibe)
In the bahamas, we got the vibe (vibe)
Over in europe, you know what? we got the vibe
And we gotta keep it alive, it goes on...
Of rap i'm a fan, i've seen a whole lot of subs
Goods with the girls,
Funky Love Lyrics
I've been all over the world, looking for something, I've seen it all, but still I had found no one like you I broke all the rules, I played every game, I soon reliased, all that I needed was you. Do you know how much I like it, do you feel the same? cos You give me everything I ever need and more, I spent my whole life looking for, May be this it is, cos we got funky love, Never knew a time like this before, There is no bady else I need to call, Baby this it is, cos we got funky love. The way that you touch me feels so
i got a whole lot of 'emI've been all over the world, looking for something, I've seen it all, but still I had found no one like you I broke all the rules, I played every game, I soon reliased, all that I needed was you. Do you know how much I like it, do you feel the same? cos You give me everything I ever need and more, I spent my whole life looking for, May be this it is, cos we got funky love, Never knew a time like this before, There is no bady else I need to call, Baby this it is, cos we got funky love. The way that you touch me feels so
From fat to skinny, freeda to winnie (winnie)
Emma to cindy, constance to wendy (wendy)
Cuz i be more friendly (friendly), never on the snotty side
I don't brag to brothas about the little papes i got (got)
My vocal styles can vary, the sight is never scary (scary)
It's only legendary ('dary), my father well prepared me ('pared me)
My job ain't temporary, i'm here for the long shot
Better yet, the long term, i don't have a perm (perm)
In a way i do, call 'em the perma-naps
I'm crazy slap-happy and i'm scrappy when i'm nappy
When i get the mic in my hand and the crowd in stands (stands)
It's as good as grand like that (that)
I wanna say peace and dedicate this joint to mc trouble and to
Um...trouble t-roy
And to um...scott la rock and to um...cowboy, you know what i'm sayin?
This is for the slain rappers and the fallen rappers
You know what i'm sayin (sayin)?
This is a special, special, special, special, special dedication
And also to my pops and also to vinny, his moms (moms)
You know what i'm sayin?
You just gotta keep it happy and keep the vibes going
And this is vibes and stuff
And we out...