Lirik Lagu Excursions - A Tribe Called Quest
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[Q-Tip]Back in the days when I was a teenagerBefore I had status and before I had a pagerYou could find the Abstract listening to hip hopMy pops used to say, it reminded him of be-bopI said, well daddy don't you know that things go in cyclesThe way that Bobby Brown is just ampin like MichaelIts all expected, things are for the lookingIf you got the money, Quest is for the bookingCome on everybody, let's get with the fly modesStill got room on the truck, load the back boomListen to the rhymes, to get a mental pictureOf this black man, black woman ventureWhy do I say that, cuz I gotta speak the truth manDoing what we feel for the music is the proof andPlanted on the ground, the act is so togetherBonafied strong, you need leverage to severThe unit, yes, the unit, yes, the unit called the jazz isWe deliver it each year on the street for the beat cuzYou can find it on the rack in your record store(store)If you get the record, then your thoughts are adored and appreciatedCuz we're ever so glad we made itWe work hard, so we gotta thank GodDishin out the plastic, do the dance till you spasticIf you dis...it gets drasticListen to the rhymes, cuz its time to make gravyIf it moves your booty, then shake, shake it babyAll the way to Africa a.k.a. The Motherland (uh)Stick out the left, then I'll ask for the other handThat's the right hand, Black Man (man)Only if you was noted as my man (man)If I get the credit, then I'll think I deserve itIf you fake moves, don't fix your mouth to word itGet in the zone of positivity, not negativityCuz we gotta strive for longevityIf you botch up, what's in that (ass) (what?)A pair of Nikes, size ten-and-a-half (come on, come on)
Chorus:
We gotta make movesNever, ever, ever could we fake moves (come on, come on) (4X)
You gotta be a winner all the timeCan't fall prey to a hip hop crimeWith the dope raps and dope tracks for you for blocksFrom the fly girlies to the hardest of the rocksMusically the Quest, is on the riseWe on these Excursions so you must realizeHip hop continually, about the ZuluIf you don't like it, get off the Zulu tipSo what could you do in the times which existYou can't fake moves on your brother or your sisBut if your sis is a (bitch), brother is a jerkLeave 'em both alone and continue with your workWhatever it may be into this societyEverything is fair, at least that how it seems to meYou must be honest and true to the nextDon't be phony and expect one not to flexEspecially if you rhyme, you have to live by the penYour man is your man, then treat him like your friendAll it is, is the code of the streetsSo listen to the knowledge being dropped over beatsBeats that are hard, beats that are funkyIt could get you hooked like a crackhead junkieWhat you gotta do to is know that the Tribe's in this sphereThe Abstract Poet, prominent like Shakespeare
Chorus (repeat until end)
Edgar Allan Poe, it don't stop (uh!)
Chorus:
We gotta make movesNever, ever, ever could we fake moves (come on, come on) (4X)
You gotta be a winner all the timeCan't fall prey to a hip hop crimeWith the dope raps and dope tracks for you for blocksFrom the fly girlies to the hardest of the rocksMusically the Quest, is on the riseWe on these Excursions so you must realizeHip hop continually, about the ZuluIf you don't like it, get off the Zulu tipSo what could you do in the times which existYou can't fake moves on your brother or your sisBut if your sis is a (bitch), brother is a jerkLeave 'em both alone and continue with your workWhatever it may be into this societyEverything is fair, at least that how it seems to meYou must be honest and true to the nextDon't be phony and expect one not to flexEspecially if you rhyme, you have to live by the penYour man is your man, then treat him like your friendAll it is, is the code of the streetsSo listen to the knowledge being dropped over beatsBeats that are hard, beats that are funkyIt could get you hooked like a crackhead junkieWhat you gotta do to is know that the Tribe's in this sphereThe Abstract Poet, prominent like Shakespeare
Chorus (repeat until end)
Edgar Allan Poe, it don't stop (uh!)
