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Lirik Lagu Keep It Rollin' - A Tribe Called Quest

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Verse One: Phife Dawg
Aiyyo swing swing swing, to chop chop chopYo that's the sound when MC's get moppedDon't come around town without the hip in your hopCause when the shit hits the fan, that ass'll get droppedMC's wanna attack me but them punks can't copeI'll have you left without a job, like Isley from The Love BoatSo money watch your mouth, or I might have to bust yaBattlin MC's, from JFK to RussiaBack down to London, Sweden and BrazilDo a U.S. tour for three months and then a chillStyles be fat like Jackie Gleason, the rest be Art CarneyPeople love the Dawg like the kids love Barney"I love you, you love me"The shorty Phife Dawg is your favorite MCSo move back yaself dread, you know the elementThe Tribe is good for your health like a can of NutrimentMC's don't have no winds, MC's don't have no windsI flips you crazier than a busload of Jerry's KidsYour crew don't want it, man your crew don't want itBut if you feel you can swing it, then money please bring it(sup) Large Professor in the house (sup)(sup) You know how we do (sup)(sup) I stay on your crew (sup)(whassup) like Mario Lemieux (whassup)(Whassup?) Peace to Ike Love(Sup? Hah hah) and the rest of the crew (Whassup?)(Whassup?) I meet you guys in front the cleanersBring the blunts and the brew so
Verse Two: Q-Tip
Whassup kids? The Ab is speaking from the moonThanks for your support, aiyyo I'll be home soonBut the only thing I ask when I return from my taskIs a whole bunch of beats and a Blass full of assMy fist stands firm because I'm, black and solidI open up your pores like a plate full of collardsC'mon take it easy wouldya, easy easyI'm up in the gulley, that's when I am her BuddyShe told me pull her hair, I did, it drove her nuttyFilled up the hole like spackle or I mean puttyWhen we over joints like this we never cruddyExtra P hooked the beat, and kids it feels luh-huh-ovelyCheck it out, cause my conception is immaculateA bachelor, lookin for a bachleloretteBack to you MC's, this is what your gonna getA first degree burn from my man Ken's cigaretteI hope you like Malboro, Paul you know we thorough like DenverThe beat feels like a never-enderBut all things good must, so I won't sweat itDrop the C's for the youthful crew, I hope you get itAs I stand, grip this mic inside my handBoy I smack you up, like I was your old grandso respect yourself Son, and come and gimme loveOnce again the Ab is who you think ofSo chill with the beef money, we got a Jetti
Verse Three: Extra P (Large Professor)
It's Extra P and yo Tip I'm bout to set iton the country once again here to winI'm Uptown chillin, takin in this grand master Vic blendfrom the projects, the PJ's, fuck them two DJ'sSelf mission, I had her in the ill positionSaying "Large youse the soul brother that I'd like toeff with for the rest of my life" yeah yeah now check the methodAs I, proceed with what you need like AkinyeleA whip looks complete when the tires say FirelliFunk monkey, one rapper fell off, now he's a junkieThere's 8 Million Stories in the city it's a pityDon't fuck with the skins if she's trying to act shittyShout to the Guru, Primo and Zulu ZuluNation, was on a vacation, in the ghettoYo Ras slow your roll I'm bout to bag this here's metalRapper Nas on topic, seems we gonna rock itQueens represent, buy the album when I drop it (drop it)