A Tribe Called Quest Lyrics

Album: Love Movement

His Name is Mutty Ranks Lyrics

[Phife Dawg] 

Live and direct, live and direct! 

You know what live and direct mean? 

Live and direct, come!!! 

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, how you be, how you be? 

From New York to A-T-Aliens, youknowhatI'msayin? 

Word up, do it like this 

Word up word up, do it like that 

And you don't stop, and you don't quit 

Unless you're in the studio doin wack shit 

Yo check it 

Boom batta, watch your teeth shatter 

All that shit you pop in your jams, it won't matter 

Bust your whole grill, now watch that joint shatter 

I'm the Captain of the ship, FUCK a William Shatner 

Emcees be poppin shit when they squeezin they cake batter 

Claimin they style be fat, but guess whose style is fatter? 

The ill beat jacker, emcee attacker 

Fuckin with the Diggy it don't, get no blacker 

Malik is Zach Taylor, ey the stress reliever 

Brown eyed shorty, chocolate like Godiva 

Fuck what you heard I'll make YOU a believer 

Me gettin burnt, that's like a white girl named Shareema 

You never see her, cause she's the black like Sarafina 

Set shit off like Monifah, nickel like Khadija 

So girls with fat asses and tits, nice to meet ya 

Do five plus five equals ten? Ask your teacher 

For God so loved the world he said Phife, ask your preacher 

Love to toot my own Horne, similar to Lena 

Before I take stage, I take sips of Aquefina 

Fucked Judy Jetson now they call me Jet Screamer 

Love my coffee dark so you can keep your dairy creamer 

Tribe fallin off well youse a got damn dreamer 

Hah, yaknahmean? 

A word up a word up a word up a word up yo 

Have you heard the one make the crowd rock? 

Tribe Called Quest we haffa do it non-stop 

Listen to the radio we're never goin pop cause 

ya nah ready for dis yet, bwoy! 

Say ya nah ready, say ya nah ready 

Say ya nah ready for dis yet, bwoy! 

Say ya nah ready, say ya nah ready 

Say ya nah ready for dis yet, bwoy! 

And we out like that, fuck that