bitch in the biz So don't hate me, nigga, it is what it is You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't keepin' it real then you need
it Put cream on it, Q.B. we rep often Take over your party, slamdance witcha hood Took your ladies back to the projects with us Then sent her {ass} back on the Q
back to the essence where it all stems from. I'm a do my thing over this drum like a native tongue. Verse one Q-Tip: Do what you will, if you feel
in the game, they are Kevorkian They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time I do it for all y'all, do it
swing it to my crew or down to my fans Schoolin' Hell of stackas like final exams 'Cause, it's the, funkadelic, hit you with the irrelevant Elements, and it
I'm sellin' It's the man with mellow rap, felon, constantly yellin' "Yo ma" What's it like bein' Nelly? Ay, let me break it down It's like a shootout
-ch-check it out ya'll, ch-ch-check it out ya'll Check it-check it out, check it-check it out Check it-check it-check it out-check it out Check it-check it
push my beliefs on you But you think about it and see if it's true I'm telling you, Do what ya do See if ya last for the broadcast 'Cause it's on the
beat and repeat that pattern I summoned ... "Is it comin, is it comin?" Indeed indeed, it's funky and groovy ... "But Q-Tip, do you really think it will
. Remixes, outfixes, we write it, you like it. Rap music, house music. No matter what it is, the jbs can do it. Oh ya, (etc.) It's coming (x4) How much is it
Q-tip gon kick this thing, this vivrant thing It's such a vivrant thang nigga, vivrant thang, a vivrant thang Niggaz check, niggaz wreck it, uh, huh, uh, huh, yo It
[Mad Child] I make heads nod like a hot-rod with hydraulics A beer drinkin ??? gettin plastered like alcoholics. I smash kids that fraulic or tip-toe
mc's upon a plan they call real tryin' to set it profess mic techniques illegit inaccurate perceptions of reality embedded in their minds thus their rhymes are discredited (check it out) [Q-Tip
saying, so what we're gonna do Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man DJ Pete Rock, prducer extrodinaire, yo Pete Rock Make it clear I can
out to you Special Ed and Buckshot, this a shout to you I don't know if it's the end but yo, it might be Big up to Q-Tip, Alicia Heed and Spike Lee
greeting Or would you rather progress onto a higher plateau? Truely I'm taking it slow Enough for you to seek the knowledge and to know I'm the Q U
them [Vigilante] You got a good rise in your rolodex, who flow is next? Comin out to {fuck} with the best, put it in your chest Inhale it and hold that, blow it