Lyrics:
A Tribe Called Quest Beats Rhymes And Life

you, baby, in this stall out position Wondering who's the dime piece that you're kissing You might as well take the jigger and take my life 'Cuz the dime

come and pull your panties down This ain't no Barnum and Bailey show, I don't get down wit the clowns So why don't you and your friends get wit me and

walking a thin line Get in your ranks and tighten up as we walk through mines and plus vipers, phony rhymers and biters Money-grubbers, beat-dubbers

jewels and Mo' and the life is tight rowdy Everybody lookin' shitty like a to' down committee Let's make these institutions, body slam for the smitties I got girls with plenty tails, smarts and

up everybody For supportin' A Tribe Called Quest through the years This be the fourth LP, you know what I'm sayin'? Tip, Shaheed and Phife, Beats, Rhymes and Life

Because we a de number 1 So check it out... Chorus Tribe called quest has a title(title!) Flavor unit has a title(title!) Nice and smooth has a title

Ritter Even did it on his crime picture and ye And offers to sell and yell, uh [Hook: Kanye West] Heavy hitters fo' life, Roc-a-Fella is fo' life Throw

over with the rock I'm not a rough guy but a tough guy to beat over drums No son to this, I'm a rhyme bastard Some mastered the art of cash, but not the

And I played another beat, and I played another beat. And I remember that GuccI bucket, he took it and like put it over his face and made one of them