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Baby Phife's Return

A Tribe Called Quest

Beats, Rhymes and Life

1996

groupies
Kid, you know my flavor, tear this whole jam apart
Fuck around and have your heart, like Jordan had Starks
While you playing hokey pokey, there's no

and live forever,
(Die dope and live forever)

Verse 2:
Mama told me to dream big,
Small and Pokey my kinda weight,
Murder and beat the case,
TBH,
I done

foreign chicks wit big ass hips

My Pokey balls on they lips

Then I'll do they ass like cshe

Let one go then I'll dip

I Ball like ah swoosh on da mic

(Hah)
忘れちゃって覚えない
話話大事じゃない (Don't do that)
人前ならめんどくさい (Hahn)
人前ならめんどくさい (Let's go)
邪魔しないでどけおっけい
Gimme the ￥ and Imma hokey pokey (Sheesh)
Big face got

all bad before I saw it play out
Doing the hokey-pokey, I put one foot in, the other foot
He had it all the way out (big step) (foot he had it all

with like 5 labels
They fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me
But they all say that it's early to sign me
Fucks that mean? Wanna wait till I'm big
When

Your man's got shot
And Smelly Went Out By The Pokey
Like Nigga I Do This Shit Doley
Pop Another Yerky
Pouring up the Wock
Everything shot
Spinning

Whippin' the mom van 'til the wheels fall off
2006 model piping the exhaust
Everybody tell me it's a big turnoff
Driving a van Toyota Sienna
Came

Before I pop, Rest In Peace Big Pokey mane
Long live Sensei Imma start this junt off like this
I grew off Kirby Parkway Southeast Memphis
Couple

cause everything comes in a set time
Nothing was cool as it is
Look how we old, used to get by
Yungin's are foolish in bed (Big time)
Never had money

Everything big
That's just how I live
I don't give a fuck
What you think about the kid
Step up to the plate
And you know that it's a hit
Step up

Calm Down Na

Mr. Serv-On

War Is Me, Pt. 1: Battle Decisions

2000

you know something about it, but that's not me ya heard me
I told ya, it ain't bout the fame and the bitches and all that shit there
It's about being

Stressed Out

A Tribe Called Quest

Stressed Out

1996

pigs po-po
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo'
But I gotta steady freak these boys like JoJo

And I was doing it, til I met Ike, Spike,

Stressed Out

A Tribe Called Quest

Beats, Rhymes and Life

1996

pigs po-po
I got to go on the ave see my parole by fo'
But I gotta steady freak these boys like JoJo

And I was doing it, til I met Ike, Spike,

no place hide
I chased you out the mall and the pizza place you hide
I had two mans and you had about five
Claim you had a pokey but it ain't gon save

opp thot bitch
난 올라가고 넌 내려가, RnB
Tray B Keep hustlin' Keep grindin'
너네 너무 못해서 나 hop in it
Smokin' who? thats never ain't lowkey
ugly bitch they look

Bobby

Section Boyz

Don't Panic

2015

the road more than properly
They can't do it like we
They can't do it like my donnies
If you get stopped by police
Tell them that it's only broccoli

LIVE IT UPPPPP

I was on my grizzly 

It’s always LIT when you with me  

Hit that dance, hit that dance

Now she wanna do it with me

Hold up!

the big bad wolf, the big bad wolf?)
Watch out, I'm the big bad wolf
(Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?) Yeah, yeah, come on man break it on down

Uh,

the yellow hue
That shit like rainbow, it's big shit

Big money, big cars, big jewels
Big yard, big niggas, big talk
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout?
Big

her eyes say her please dont break me
Got all of my love but she claimin she hate me

It ain't my fault that i did what i did yea i had to move

want that bitch no more, you fucking with a that

Shorty want a rider
Bag by my side, with a bag right beside her
Shorty want a rider
Bag by my side,

skit's, skit's
Big long 'chete, tryna fling it at melons
If I stab kids, kids
Then who the fuck did it on Terron
I don't really diss, diss
I didn't wanna

me up just like a smoothie
They like what's that?
Pokey for the foolies
She say I'm valid with it  tryna do me

Some niggas hate me
But won't boom me