Information
Album Name
We Got It From Here... Thank You 4 Your Service
Artist
A Tribe Called Quest
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2016.11.18
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Mobius (Feat. Consequence, Busta ... - A Tribe Called Quest
I break bread ribs
hundred dollar bills
Dream about Bugattis
and other four-wheels
They say Illuminati
and other ordeals
Is how my lawyer got me
to avoid a raw deal
And now it's more real
than it is for any other star
And that's enough
to have you tearing
up the mini-bar
I should probably get awards
where the Emmys are
For how I deal
with the path like Remy Ma
I get in the car
like a sniper's on the roof now
But don't confuse
how you see me
have to move now
I got bars like
the cypher's in the booth now
Ooh child things
are gonna get easier
Long as they get
my page right on Wikipedia
Long as they say
my name right in the media
If you don't
that's a sin like Cincinnati
'Cause ever since
I had the polo
suit at the Grammys
I been spittin' at the
camera like Trick Daddy
So swaggy
he could've broke up with IG
I ain't surprised
that they broke up on IG
I got the game on IV
might as well have a live feed
Keep a fresh cut from IB
So I always match
the picture in my ID
They packin' Dub C had
ran with Mack 10
I was still a baby Similac then
And what the crack
era did to black men
It had to be an error
if you had a Cadillac then
How I rock mine
I throw it up
Makin' sure that you niggas
all are on the same page
Powerful force
you better look both ways
Fuck that I'm chokin' niggas
it's goin' down
I'm from a different cloth
we the oracles of the sounds
Skip town hit 'em
with impeccable pound
Lost found the way I flood it
niggas gon' drown
Rip shit ayo wait wait wait wait
I gotta do it again
I gotta do it again
You already know the script
roundhouse kick
She lookin' at me lickin' her lip
Put my arm around
her like a bowl of chip with a dip
With yo' bitch
what the fuck niggas erupt
I got the half moon clip
that's banana
A good planner
a new anger like a larger
Bruce Banner
Out the house nigga
if you open your mouth
Man nigga
if you open your mouth
Fuck the press
I'm leavin' every room in a mess
Like herds of bulls
with they aprons
on and bakin' soda
Keep it movin'
keep the convo short
And bring a case of Henney
House of pain I control many
House of lies
you niggas go run hide
Peep the way this vibe conflict
with they real lives
Nigga
Fanatic shit we go bizarre
Bad news for niggas
as I go emphatical radical
National animal rulin' like a czar
Every time I black
for the record the shit splatter
The whole batter
no bullshit the boom bapper
I pull the gat up
whip the shit cook the batter
When I pull up on niggas
even your momma gon' scatter
Barishkaaa

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