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  • wykonawca: A Tribe Called Quest
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Check my style out
   Life situations are the one I speak about
   It seems cats now-a-days we gettin' introduced to courage
   Don't get discouraged 'cause my words will threw her like flourish
   we got the bounty
   we from the queen's county
   overlookin' things like a Rushmore Mounty
   And got no other choice except to get a little love
   We rise above
   We be fittin' like a glove
   Thr pain in my heart is getting dosed by joy
   We have no other boy but to bring the B-boy
   There's nothin' on this erb that can end still fear
   The locomive, puttin' my thing in gear
   I only have the fear of guard and that's aqua
   You need binaca
   Your trap is blazing like blanca
   I got the lethal you couldn't put a match to it
   Let me know yo we could do it like Stu it
   Mind over matter action is needed
   When the big one not to be super seeded
   Responsibility is somethin' I can't deny
   The illegallies is Narcist reply
   Most cats scrambled to do 'cause they want to
   But on the kick rising in the past on in prompt to
   My lily's hot like two links in the skillet
   A room filled with speakers one stage, watch me kill it
   Now we should resort from the cradle to the grave
   Round and opposition twisted like Super Dave
   You be looking, Bub, just like Uncle Jesse
   Don't make the scene messy
   'Cause it'll jump that's word Aunt Betsy
   Profound sentences to pure lyric dems
   Some of my friends be like a people with stems
   Folks be on the chase for this cheddar
   Thinkin' it makes your life better
   But it can make 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 we make posite divots to fill up all your crowns
   Lyrics come to cats like a hot and cold flash
   So can come with ease if four and a smash
   Held the fort down like the Justice League all the super friends
   But in the world turn more spins
   Brothers walk the street with the ill pace face
   City life breeze contempt for each race
   All pages due to a law and I should say it
   It' the abstract, motor, vader, making things, making things better
   Puttin' things in perspective to rock and roll
   'Cause you know this kid is got wild soul
   Of every kind of drama
   Like stars out pirhanna
   Cold like ice jazzed hot like a sauna
   It's the has verse the the half guess who's arrived in the hood
   Exposing all wrongs it's all good
   Yo word up, hip-hop is live like a wire
   Let's get a little bit before the whole joint expire
   I got to stress it again
   You see it's for my Ken
   And all my babies
   Children of the world, no maybe's
   To you we got to move through
   And push through
   Because we got to make it happen keep the true blue
  
   It's like that
   So much confusion goin' on
   So much confusion goin' on
   Inside all mine
   Inside all mine
   So much confusion goin' on
   Uh, uh, uh, uh
   But everything will be fine
   So much confusion goin' on
   So much confusion goin' on
   Gotta make it alright
   Gotta make it alright
   Gotta elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind
   Elevate your mind

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