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• Artiste: A Tribe Called Quest
• Titre: Lyrics to Go [Tumblin' Dice Remix]
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<script type="text/javascript"> $(document).ready(function(e) { $(".protected").disableSelection(); }); </script>Lyrics to go [Repeat: x5] Goin' on an' on to the rhythmic variation Wakin' in the mornin', I still represent the nation When I speak of nation, please don't make the deviation Rebels of the party who create the jump sensation Mind is a pit of different information Microphone is on, so I cross communication Boggle at the party then you got the boggle-ation Decapitatin' foes, yo, as if my name was Jason Makin' all the fellas at the party lose composure Hook up the beat with the mic an' it's over A Tribe Called Quest, we on the run for whatever Trials an' tribulations that we have to endeavor Brothers know my steelo, it's a letter to the better If you see a shorty that you like then you sweat her Silly with the microphone, in other words, I'm loco Six foot zero with my height, complexion cocoa Representin' on the mic, it seems to be my daily I can do a split an' turn around like Alvin Ailey But when it comes to days like this I got lyrics to go Lyrics to go It's like that y'all C'mon y'all, it's like that I know it's been two years but see the Tribe was never fallin' Would have tried for singin' but that stuff was not my callin' The mic is in effect, so you know I'm never stallin' Walkin' through the door an' all them suckers started haulin' Talk a lotta trash but no one can seem to beat it Pull out your microphone an' watch the Phifer make you eat it The MCs they get jealy when the girly's on my belly Kick a slow dance like my brother R. Kelly Today's a hip hop draft, will I be top seeded? Worked too frickin' hard while all the rest were gettin' weeded Steady kickin' styles so I can reach that other level Don't worry about gettin' gassed, I push the pedal to the metal Always wanted this 'cause it surely beats a scramble I'm Jordan with the mic, wanna gamble? This I dedicate to all the honies that be boglin' 'Cause at the end of the night, y'know Malik will have his Trojans But when it comes to nights like this I got lyrics to go Lyrics to go [Repeat: x3] I got lyrics to go [Repeat: x3] Please proceed with caution 'cause the lyricist is fatal I can kick your little monkey ass like Kato Formulate your rhymes like a child forms Playdo Calm an' serene like the study was Tayo Poetry machine with correct mechanisms Immune to disease, I defeat organisms That are waitin' in my path, I overstep the critters Give your ass the willies an' your moms'll get the jitters Winners turn to losers, losers are forgotten Tangle in my fore with hopes that I stop rockin' Never will that happen, only if it is permitted Wait, I think somebody shitted I guess that will be me 'cause I'm the only one MCin' I go for what I know doin' a show for human beings Always try to lead, yo, never will I follow Blowin' up the spot like Fred did to Rollo An' when it comes to days like this, I got lyrics to go I got lyrics to go [Repeat: x10] Check it out now It's like that, y'all Check it now It's like that, y'all Check it now, it goes<br/>---<br/>"Lyrics to Go [Tumblin' Dice Remix]" as written by Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad, Malik Izaak Taylor, Leon Ware, Minnie Riperton, Richard Rudolph<br/>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing<br/>Lyrics powerd by <a href="http://www.lyricfind.com/" target="_NEW" style="text-decoration: none;">LyricFind</a><br/>