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chorus: tribe and l.o.n.s.
here we go yo, here we go yo
so what so what so whats the scenario
here we go yo, here we go yo
so what so what so whats the scenario
verse one: phife dawg
aiyyo bo knows this (what?) and bo knows that (what?)
but bo dont know jack, cause bo cant rap
well whaddya know, the di-dawg, is first up to bat
no batteries included, and no strings attached
no holds barred, no time for move fakin
gots to get the loot so i can bring home the bacon
brothers front, they say the tribe cant flow
but weve been known to do the impossible like broadway joe so
sleep if you want, like well help you get your zs troop
but heres the real scoop
im all that and then some, short dark and handsome
bust a nut inside your eye, to show you where i come from
im vexed, fumin, ive had it up to here
my days of payin dues are over, acknowledge me as in there (yeah)
head for the border, go get a taco
ill be wreckin from the jump street, meaning from the get-go
sit back relax and let yourself go
dont sweat what you heard, but act like you know
verse two: charlie brown
yes yes yall (yes yall!)
who got the vibe its the tribe yall (tribe yall!)
real live yall (live yall!)
inside outside come around... (whos that??) browwwwwwwwn
some may, i say, call me charlie
the word is the herb and im deep like bob marley
layback on the payback, [evolve rotate the gates?] contact!
can i get a hit? (hit!)
boom bip with a brother named tip and were ready to flip
east coast stompin, rippin and rompin
new york, north cak-a-laka, and compton
checka-checka-check it out!
the loops for the troops, more bounce to the ounce
and wow how now wow how now brown cow
were ill till the skill gets down
for the flex, next, its the textbook old to the new
but the rest are doo-doo
from radio, to the video, to arsenio
tell me! yo, whats the scenario
verse three: dinco d
(true blue!) scooby doo, whoopie doo
scenarios ready yo, rates more than four
scores for the snores thats lovin dancefloors
now i go for mine, [shades of g sure?]
ship-shape plus grape apes to play tapes
papes make grapes great for the waist
im an l-ah, an e-ader, simply just a leader
bass in his face means peace see ya later
later? (later!) later alligator
pop blows the weasel and my earth the inflater
so yo the d what the o, incorporated i-n-c into a flow
funk flipped flat back first this foul fight fight fight
laugh yo hows that sound (ohhhhhh!)
verse four: q-tip, busta rhymes
its the leader quest vision and we got the goods here (here!)
never on the left cause my rights my good ear (ear!)
i could give a damn about a ill subliminal
stay away from crime cause i aint no criminal
i love my young nation, groovy sensation
no time for hibernation, only elation
dont ever try to test, yo whattup little kid?
yo mr. busta rhymes, tell him what i did
i heard you rushed and rushed, and attacked
then baby puked then you had to smack
causin rambunction, throughout the sphere
raise the levels of the boom, inside the ear
you know i did it
so dont violate or you get violated
the hip-hop sound is well agitated
wont ever waste no time on the played out ego
so heres busta rhymes with the, scenario
verse five: busta rhymes
watch, as i combine all the juice from the mind
heel up, reel up, bring it back, come rewind
powerful impact boom! from the cannon
not braggin, try to read my mind just imagine
vo-cab-u-larys necessary
when diggin into my library
oh my gosh! oh my gosh!
eating ayea toadstool like the one peter tosh-a
uh, uh uhh, alone with the track man
uh, pardon me, uhh, as i come back
as i did it yo i heard you beg your pardon
when i travel to the sun i roll with the squadron
rrrrrroaw rrrrrrroaw like a dungeon dragon
change your little drawers cause your pants are saggin
try to step to this, i will, fits you in a turban
and had you smellin right, like some old stale urine
checkady-choco, the chocolate chicken
the rear cock diesel, for chicks they were kickin
yo, bustin out before the busta bust a nut the rhyme
the rhythm is in sync (uhh!) the rhymes are on time (time!)
rippin up this dance just like a radio
observe the vibe and check out the scenario!!
-chorus starts- yeah, my man motherfucker!
chorus


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a tribe called quest en ok okunan 10 arks

1. oh my god
2. hot u
3. same ol thing
4. bustas lament
5. jazz weve gotre-recording
6. rock rock yall
7. keep it rollin
8. steppin it up
9. baby phifes return
10. scenario remix


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