Q-Tip:
Let me flaunt the style (style), I think that the time’s near
That we drop studs (studs), there will be no duds here
Rappers play the dumb (dumb), kinda on the space tip
But when they hear the jams (jams), they be on the dilsnick
Now I’m not for the rock (rock), I know the territory
Go ahead and try (try), that’s a different story
Similar to Grimm (Grimm), I could write a better one
All about a kid (kid), who couldn’t rap and didn’t run
Stand (stand) aside (aside), when the rap is gettin dumb
Resort to baggin Billy (Billy), askin can he have some
No, never ever (ever) come back and try again man
If you come back (back), I’ll be the first to shake your hand
Competitions good (good), it brings out the vital parts
The Abstract Poetic (‘etic), majors in recital arts
Do it for the kids (kids), the elders and the rap peers
When the job is done (done), then we hear a lot of cheers
Gotta feel the vibes (vibes), come from my creation
If the hands clap (clap) are filled with elation
Here I am ghetto, full with a lot of steam
Think I gotta, I think I gotta, I think I gotta scream (scream)
Cuz that’s how good it feels child
Let your hair down (down), so we can get buckwild
Do your ill dance (dance), don’t think about the next man
We must have unity and think of the bigger plan
The vision, we fall (fall) we must stick together, see
I’d like to take this time (time) to say what’s up to Kool G
The name is Q-Tip (Tip), The Midnight Marauder
Give enough respect (‘spect) to Afrika Bambaataa
As a man in the world (world), I must do my job
Take care of Mama Duke (Duke), I won’t resort to rob
Bob you’ll get your dough (dough), Mase is my witness
Obsessed with the rap (rap), for its the mental fitness
Like shootin cee-lo (lo), and always gettin headcracks
The industry is luck (luck), winning with the fake raps
Peace to the crews (crews), who pump the real hip hop
Not sellin out (out) from hardrock to disc jock…
(From disc jock to hardrock, from hardrock to disc jock)
Phife:
I don’t know what to say, but here I go freak it
If the papes come, then you know I’ll seek it
I’m just a short brotha, dark skin face
Weigh a buck-fifty, 36 waist
My hair is crazy curly
Front like Mr. Furley
To this day, I still believe that no MC can serve me
Brothas try to front, but everybody know (know)
I get more props than the Arsenio Hall Show
Party animal I was, but now I chill at home
All I do is write rhymes, eat, drink, shit and bone
Found my thrill in Amityville, I’m always in the Island
Fudge and Monkey know the time, they know who keeps ’em smilin
Go out on my own, somethin that I gotta do
Do what the hell I want and have no one to listen to
I’m prompt with my business and I do things on the double
Yo, I’m out like Buster Douglass, I say peace to MC Trouble
Rest in Peace
Q-Tip:
Word Up, rest in Peace, and you know what else?
We got, we got, we got the vibe (vibe)
All the people in Long Island, we got the vibe (vibe)
Brooklyn and Queens, we got the vibe (vibe)
Uptown and New York, we got the vibe (vibe)
People upstate, we got the vibe (vibe)
If you’re in DC, you got the vibe (vibe)
Maryland, Virginia, Carolina vibe (vibe)
Out West, we got the vibe (vibe)
In the Bahamas, we got the vibe (vibe)
Over in Europe, you know what? We got the vibe
And we gotta keep it alive, it goes on…
Of rap I’m a fan, I’ve seen a whole lot of subs
Goods with the girls, I got a whole lot of ’em
From fat to skinny, Freeda to Winnie (Winnie)
Emma to Cindy, Constance to Wendy (Wendy)
Cuz I be more friendly (friendly), never on the snotty side
I don’t brag to brothas about the little papes I got (got)
My vocal styles can vary, the sight is never scary (sca
Verse One: Treach
Hey boo!
Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender
from last September you let me enter the center
so we went through the Winter?
Then we had a little prob, now we let it solve
Now you think that you get robbed, if you’re givin bod
Well I’m stickin to the kitten cause it’s hittin
the only way I be splittin if you pick it for money and trick it
You wanna dip, this is the brick you pick
So you ain’t dismissed until both sets of lips kiss
It’s the mother number one the phunky Phillified
The chilly side, Boyz II Men and women with the illy vibe
So until it’s 9090
Just vibe with me and smile like your, wife behind me
Too high to get over (yeah yeah)
Too low to get under (yeah yeah)
Too high to get over (yeah yeah)
Too low to get under…
…army with harmony
Chorus: Boyz II Men
We’re just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
We’re just, vibin
Groovin, vibin
Verse Two: Craig Mack (Puff Daddy in the background)
[That’s right]
Just move it on down
And you came to feel the flav [Bad Boy, Bad Boy]
Haa! We just vibe to the beat [That’s right]
The Mackalicious funk flav [Gotta get the cash]
Ah one two y’all! [Gotta get, gotta get the dough]
Craig Mack’s got a lot in store for MC’s so please listen
Fake rappers stop booin and hissin
My shit’s the bomb, like nitroglycerin
Electrifying, if I said I wasn’t I’d be lying
On the fader, from here to Grenada
Dope demonstrater creator of the force like hey Darth Vader
You imitator, I’m greater than your data
MC’s run up so then they pack this doggie bag for later
I’m the, wisdom-mystical
Hyper-scientifical
Do your typical write rhymes get loaded take a miracle
to lyrical whip, the word dick on the side tip
Rhymes to flip, Hercules ain’t got a tighter grip
Whoever said that you couldn’t be beat? Well have a seat
Grab a spoon, taste some defeat
I shake MC’s down directly to the ground
Boyz II Men make the world go round
Chorus 2X
Verse Three: Busta Rhymes
How ya feel?
Party people, how ya feel?
Let me know if everything remains real!
Word up! Tell me how ya feel!
I feel good tonight, talk to me tell me how do ya feel
so that everything’s alright
Word is bond! Busta Rhymes keep it comin one time for your mind
Flip Mode y’all, yo
WHOOOO! That music feel my cool breeze
Make you bang your head from hear to overseas, now!
You feel the charge that we be generatin, conversatin
Always get taken by vibes that be penetratin
I make you feel the sensation like we come into
the last days of Revelation, sometimes that’s how we be vibin
Yes I’m gonna keep you smilin
Hit you then I take you on a ride just like Coney Island
One two three it’s simply you and me
While you listen I MC
Blow your mind and make you really want to par-ty
Ohh ohh! Take those bars and keep em swingin
Ohh! Sometimes it makes me want to start singin
But I keep on bringing …
… and swinging you better believe I keep your bells ringing
Feel the motion and the magic potion while we in the dancehall
With Boyz II Men we bring the universal vibe y’all!
Chorus 2X
Bring the universal vibe y’all
One time, Flip Mode is forever
Y’all get down and feel my thing
Guaranteed to make your fat butt swing
One time while I get on
Verse Four: Method Man
Here come that real rap shit
Criminology, yeah
I mentally stab your brain with the pain
While other brothers spit mad game I spit flames
You know my fuckin name, write joints with Mary J.
Johnny Blaze get methed right because it pays
Life insurance indeed as we proceed
To give the track menstraul cramps until it bleeds
Who the bad guy? It’s I, the chinky eye
Knotty-head
CHORUS
If you think you be vibin like that
Then lady let me give it right back
If you think you be vibin like that
Tell me where you at, Tell me where you at (2x)
VERSE 1
I’ve been waiting ever since that look
That’s all that it took. And baby the spell you cast, I never shook
Did it cross your mind that when you delivered your smile
That if we could spend some time
At the drop of a dime, you could be mine.
VERSE 2
How bout if we take a ride
Conversate till the morning light
Find out what we’re all about
I know then without a doubt
That we can hit it off
Without a second thought
If you wanna make some time
At the drop of a dime you could be mine
CHORUS
BRIDGE
CHORUS
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Excited words
Are drooling forth
We are headed north
We are headed north
Up to where it?s good
Vibrations in the woods
We are headed north
We are headed north
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I was minding my business
Lifting some lead off
The roof of the Holy Name church
It was worthwhile living a laughable life
To set my eyes on the blistering sight
Of a vicar in a tutu
He’s not strange
He just wants to live his life this way
A scanty bit of a thing
With a decorative ring
That wouldn’t cover the head of a goose
As Rose collects the money in a cannister
Who comes sliding down the bannister ?
The vicar in a tutu
He’s not strange
He just wants to live his life this way
The monkish monsignor
With a head full of plaster
Said : “My man, get your vile soul dry-cleaned”
As Rose counts the money in the cannister
As natural as Rain
He dances again
My god !
The vicar in a tutu
Oh yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh …
The vicar in a tutu
Oh yeah
Oh …
The next day in the pulpit
With Freedom and Ease
Combatting ignorance, dust, and disease
As Rose counts the money in the cannister
As natural as Rain
He dances again and again and again
In the fabric of a tutu
Any man could get used to
And I am the living sign
And I’m a living sign
I am a living sign
I’m a living sign
I am a living sign
I’m a living sign
Sign …
I am a living sign |
Via, via, vieni via di qui,
niente pi? ti lega a questi luoghi,
neanche questi fiori azzurri?
via, via, neache questo tempo grigio
pieno di musiche e di uomini che ti son piaciuti,
It?s wonderfoul, it?s wonderfoul, it?s wonderfoul
good luck my babe, it?s wonderfoul,
it?s wonderfoul, it?s wonderfoul, I dream of you?
chips, chips, du-du-du-du-du
Via, via, vieni via con me
entra in questo anore buio, non perderti per niente al mondo?
via, via, non perderti per niente al mondo
Lo spettacolo d? arte varia di uno innamorato di te,
it?s wonderfoul, it?s wonderfoul?
?
Via, via, vieni via con me,
entra in questo amore buio pieno di uomini
via, via, entra e fatti un bagno caldo
c?? un accappatoio azzurro, fuori piove un mondo freddo,
it?s wonderfoul, it?s wonderfoul?
?
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La grande citt?
s’illumina gi?
con i neon e gli stop rossi (i neon e gli stop rossi)
e si riempir?
nei bar e nei pub
di rumori e di discorsi (di rumori e di discorsi)
questo traffico da noi non c’? mai
neanche per andare in centro alle sei
come fanno a non impazzire qui
stai attento che esce uno esce uno dai parcheggiati
Siamo al centro del mondo
ci siamo dentro anche noi
dove succede tutto
e puoi fare quello che vuoi
Ricordi dov’?
quel locale che
ci van tutte le modelle (le modelle belle)
(che) cacchio ne so
aspetta per?
cominciava con la erre (forse con la elle)
che ci frega basta che siamo qui
scegli un posto a caso e buttiamoci
con il ben di Dio di insegne che c_?
vuoi che non ci divertiamo non perdiamo tanto tempo che
Siamo al centro del mondo
ci siamo dentro anche noi
dove succede tutto
e puoi fare quello che vuoi
Quanta gente c_?
a chi chiedere
dov_? il bagno non lo trovo (il bagno non lo trovo)
mi ha spinto lui
non verserei mai
la birra sul tuo giubbotto nuovo (il tuo giubbotto nuovo)
riusciremmo mai a viverci noi
riusciremmo senza esaurirci mai
riusciremmo a questa velocit?
forse siamo troppo lenti troppo lenti o troppo tonti ma
Siamo al centro del mondo
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Ooh work it baby
A give me that vibe
Uh what is it?
(1) Ya got that vibeology
That V-I-B-Eology
Your body is pumped
Next to me
Ya got that sensuality
And oh I love what ya do
When ya do what ya do
Ya got me pumped
In the groove
When ya move
I’m in a funky way I’m
I’m in a funky way I’m
Horny horns!!
I’m in a funky way a
Give me that
I’m in a funky way a
Give me that vibeology
Vibeology now what is that?
Well it’s the study
Of the chemistry
Between you and me.
(1)
Vibeology
Feelings you send me
Vibeology
A funky beat and then he’s
Ooh
Vibeology
Oh the vibes the vibes
Vibeology
Ayee, ayee…
I’m in a funky way a
Give me that
I’m in a funky way a
Give me that vibe
I’m in a funky way a
Give me that
Vibeology
Those vibes they keep
Getting to me
I don’t know what to do
A give me that vibe
I’m in a funky way
Oh I’m in a
A give me that vibe
I’m in a funky way
Vibeology
I’m in a
Uh it would be very
Unvibeolistic of you to
Uhruh
Not get into the vibes I’m
Sending you
Right there uh you see
Love is like a…
And oh I love what ya do
Ya got me pumped
In the groove when ya move
I’m in a funky way
Vibeology
A funky beat and then he’s
Ooh
Vibeology
Oh the vibes the vibes
Vibeology
Ayee…ayee…
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Spoken:
Hi there! I, Big Bird, am going to sing you a song about the letter “V”. The letter “V” is the first sound you hear in the word “very,” but there aren’t too many other words that begin with the letter “V”. So I’m just going to have to sing the word “very” an awful lot like this…
Sung:
I’m very, very, very, very,
Very, very, very, very,
Very, very, very, very
Glad to see you
I’m here to sing about a very, very,
Very, very, very, very,
Very special letter
Called the letter “V”
But it’s very, very, very, very,
Very, very, very, very,
Very, very hard to
Think of “V” words,
Because there really aren’t very, very,
Very, very, very, very,
Very many words that start with “V”
(spoken)
Now let me think. Hmmmm. A-ha! I thought of some.
(sung)
There’s “vegetables.” That’s a “V” word.
There’s “voice,” “vacation,” and “valentine.”
There’s “vanilla” and “vanish” and “vine.”
(spoken)
Gee! That’s about all I can think of, so I guess my song sounds
(sung)
Very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very,
Very, very, very, very, very silly.
Still I’m very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very,
Very, very glad you’re here with me
To hear me sing about a very, very, very, very, very, very,
very, very, very, very special letter.
A very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very,
Very special letter called the letter “V”.
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Vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
Supongo que no estoy solo contigo
S? que tus labios son dulces
Pero nuestros labios nunca deben encontrarse
No hemos crecido suficiente y sabes que es verdad
Oh vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
Me est?s hiriendo mucho
En cada minutoque nos retrasamos
Cuando est?s demasiado cerca como ahora
Eres demasiado duro para resistirlo
As? que vete muchacho
Antes de rogar que te quedes
Vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
Me est?s hiriendo mucho
Cada minuto que nosotros tardamos
Cuando est?s demasiado cerca como ahora
Eres demasiado duro para resistirlo
As? que vete muchacho
Llam?moslo un d?a muchacho
Por favor vete muchacho
Antes de rogar que te quedes
Vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
Vete muchacho
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