run, makin babies A Tribe Kalled Quest, first birth of the J Beez [Q-Tip] Promo No. 1, Q-Tip had a fade Promo No. 2, Q-Tip rocks braids Ask Mike G about
Philly, kinda hot, Charli Baltimore, long kiss goodnight I use what I got, neva step below this vivrant thang Get into the swing, do the lil' ding-ding Me and Q-tip
Yeah! Come on! What it is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play
i'm the guy thats fly like the great space coaster One tough cookie, still a rookie with the kids, To have all the girls feelin all the pockets in my
profess mic techniques illegit inaccurate perceptions of reality embedded in their minds thus their rhymes are discredited (check it out) [Q-Tip:] I use my music implemented with jewels import tools to inspire all
I thought sticking me was dissing me Man, don't you know that this would be worse than Stephen King's Misery So clean all profanity, stealing all the
click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. and got the whole click behind us.. Yeah yeah.. Queens Finest.. lefrak.. Queens Finest.. and Q.B. Queens Finest.. Jamaica.. Queens Finest.. and all
before we rap this one up is Considering how long you've been in the game All the places you been and all the songs that you've done And all the cats
say she a cool girl She rhyme Brooklyn, the Bronx, USA, the world You try to dissect my rhymes to see if there's a pattern I bounced it all around you
up in plastic bags On stage like a savage goin mad WHAT? Yeah yeah, sooooooooooooo! [Prodigy] Yeah, by all means you know you gotta put Queens on it Put cream on it, Q
to stick 'em And I like 'em all colors, multi-mack can make 'em all love us And make 'em do all of us, and we don't be trippin' on it 'cause we all brothers Y'all
I see maxi curls (Yeah) Remote control alligators I got skill, you're on my tip, now back off Slack off, let me do this And y'all turn the whack off
lungs burnin', like your puffin' on napalm (zagg): I wipe that sweat up off my forehead, I'm off the cusche Lay back and take a comfortable hit, with a q-tip
So when I pull my spray-can to spray I'm sprayin' C H K all motherfuckin' day I once knew this bitch by the name of Q-Tip Who claim he had a problem
across the nation Hittin' licks, shawty me and my niggas so official with it Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step up in it Like this, go all
or would he? Disguises come in all sizes and shapes Notice the facade of the snakes They all catch the vapes Even though last year they was G Q Took
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 that's on the