Hot *** (Album Version) - A Tribe Called Quest.mp3

[00:00.00] Chorus
[00:05.46]Verse one：phife
[00:19.47]Ayo who wanna pull on phifer long time no hear from
[00:21.96]Suckers walkin' around talking about they could get some
[00:24.18]But that pop is non cypher, no can do
[00:26.43]And if you think i'm a ****, then ask the other crew
[00:28.86]And i proceed to let you know, exactly how to flow
[00:31.53]I'm not lawn doctor so just step off with the hoe
[00:33.90]Oops my mistake i didn't know you went with her
[00:36.09]Should i run down the line of the all the kids that done hit her
[00:38.52]Don't be bitter, i hear that honey resembles a critter
[00:40.89]I heard she likes to do one-one my man john ritter
[00:43.47]But back to the subject you can't catch wreck
[00:45.81]You must get respect, to earn respect
[00:48.06]Suckers think they could herb me cuz know i where specks
[00:50.43]You're full of jokes, but you your name ain't flex
[00:52.86]I got the riches, the *******, i'm large like a huxtable
[00:55.47]You think you're all that but you're girl's quite doable
[00:57.90]Yeah, i'm tellin' you g, to back up off me
[01:00.33]I'm not a mad cohort, but i'm not mr. softee
[01:02.73]Rappin' is an art, coming straight from the heart
[01:04.89]So forget the chart because the action can start
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[01:09.33]Verse two: q - tip
[01:26.04]Where ya at? to all my peoples with the funk
[01:28.95]I'm the undercover brother dump your hoe in the trunk
[01:31.50]Save all the sad songs and the tearjerkers
[01:34.35]****** step up it's the lyrical worker
[01:36.27]The poems that i create ain't in paper back books
[01:38.67]The poems that i create are for hookers and the crooks
[01:41.07]My mental is excelling cuz i dabble in the books
[01:43.47]I'm not the one to front on, so suboops-suboops
[01:46.02]Yo i gets the pickens, i'm such a damn dickens
[01:48.42]If you step to this then the plot just thickens
[01:50.67]I'll run you around the track like a bunny and a dog
[01:53.04]To me, your just another mc on the log
[01:55.53]A link on the chain, fluid on the brain
[01:57.84]I boast of hype lyrics, and yours are mardane
[02:00.21]See i can't maintain, especially if you come back
[02:02.55]I'm the lyrical master blaster, yeah i can do that
[02:04.89]I can also do your girl, so leave the hoe at home
[02:07.44]Cuz when i get done, i'll have her strung on bones
[02:09.75]It's the no-joke pressure, that elevates my mind
[02:12.12]Makes me pick up and go when it's time to drop a rhyme
[02:14.67]My title is locked, the abstract poetic
[02:17.04]I'm in the idle mode but my energy's kinetic
[02:19.38]So smooth and debonair, especially for the ear
[02:21.66]Gotta keep my thing in gear cuz it's evident and clear
[02:24.00]That i will rock, rock, rock [fades away ]
[02:30.51]Chorus