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A Tribe Called Quest - hey
The name is q-tip, enterin through the middle From the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles Comin from the maximum gain, the octane I'm nintendo 64 and you mattel intellivision That's on the radio it made me feel so low It seems we gotta, brighten, the damp prison Bustin from no mo' trey-eights, now papi weight This joint is like a ruger, watch it roar like a cougar And we gotta, move on the dancefloor And work it out all night that's what you came here for Just chem', i fills it to the rim, your shine is lookin dim Leader of the starfleet force Daddy shine the light on him, ahem it's me Guaranteed to knock your joint off course, we took the loss? We gonna put it in your noggin all night, and all day Damn right, sure as tina made ike The trilateral commision we dissin I'll be damned if i let his song fall to the side Tellin citizens be straight, but like snakes they hissin Goin piggybackin shit, let's ride, c'mon I put it down, now what you gonna do (8x) Hey, now, what you gonna do, with yourself, hah? (4x) When you hear this, recognize you hear love Riding through the shit like tron Mc nigga illin over b-boy dubs Doesn't matter if you onboard, do you wanna get on? Cause if you do, watch all the moves that we make Gotta do the things right, ain't no time for mistake It's the hip-hop cat that can't, fuck with jake Just because he wear a badge doesn't, mean he straight so Disregard those who fake it, yo it doesn't matter What you wanna swallow it down or let's take it About the realm, hip-hop is to the helm So put it down man, put it on down It's divine to hit the mind like slippery elms Put it down man, put it on down Put it down woman, put it on down Put it down man, put it on down Put it down man, whatchu gonna do Put it down woman, whatchu gonna do Put it down woman, whatchu gonna do A-put it down man, whatchu gonna do ('hey' repeats in background for a bit)
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