hop You gotta do the hop, you move to the beat, you don't stop Come on everybody, do the hop Even if you a cop, you gotta come back and do the hop You
Vertimas: A Tribe Called Quest. Hop.
a new rep Rap, Busta Rhymes, or bust this wicked rhyme Yeah y'all in '92, I'm packin' my roach spray, anyway Ding-A-Ling, Tribe Called Quest, Leaders
from the music chef Jazzy Jeff Children, I've traveled this globe, north to south, east to west And whenever my soul appears lost I turn to the musical stylings of a Tribe Called Quest
fabric but if you have it Might make you a household name and let you gain A million fans, coliseums all out sold out And when they call out your name
chill out, man, 'cause I got a story to tell About five years ago, I began my quest To be the best deejay in the whole U.S. There was a lot of deejays
" Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop Yes, yes y'all, a we don't stop Yes, yes y'all, a
me, let me, let me Let me tell you a story, yes About a boy from the Tribe Called Quest I be that nigga that I think ya'll know With Mr. Busta Rhymes, a
by electin' Eric B for president Zulu Nation for protection Tribe Called Quest, KRS-One, Secret Hip Hop Intelligence Diamond D and the whole DITC, Ultramagnetic MC's Gang Starr doin? a
Ab You either true fat or cut the flab On the microphone hot it's Skillz before heat A wack nigga rhymin, kills a raw beat And I got both, bout to cook up a
I had my walkman in my pocket, used to hop on the bus I used to rock it, used to knock until the mixtape popped Tribe Called Quest and Black Sheep was
Sugar Hill Gang ? ?Rapper?s Delight? - ?I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie/to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock/it to the bang bang boogie
mic and it's over A Tribe Called Quest we on the run for whatever Trials and tribulations that we have to endeavor Brothers know my steelo it's a letter
you ass out And when I'm at a show, chicks never pass out We got the noise to make the whole mash out A Tribe Called Quest make the party go down Plus
Verse [Q-Tip] In this American metropolis filled with MC's A Tribe Called Quest came to drop jewels wit' ease Plus make you party, we do this music
A Tribe Called Quest we on the run for whatever Trials and tribulations that we have to endeavor Brothers know my steelo it's a letter to the better If you see a
by vegetarians No cats and dogs, I'm not a veterinarian Strictly collard greens and a occasional steak Goes on my plate Asparagus tips look yummy, yummy, yummy Candied yams inside my tummy A
verbs They all amount to crap that's heard Violent hip hop, money flip flops Promoters won't book, but it still rocks I'm a Zulu, yes, a true blue Red