[Q-Tip] One two.. Dedicated, dedicated.. Yo I remember, it musta been about, ninety-one, ninety-two Somethin like that.. We had did a show, in San Fran
doin' our thing Uh, check it out now Uh, yeah yeah now Uh, check it out now Uh, no doubt yo [Q-Tip] You such a thang, a sexy little thang I'm Hot Boyin
Neva step below this Vivrant Thang Get into the swing, Do the lil' Ding-Ding Me and Q-tip gon kick this thing This Vivrant Thing [Hook: Q-Tip] It's such
"For real. E'rybody's a star, e'rybody shine ("Shine. Shine. Shine...") Follow your heart and not mankind. ("Kind. Kind. Kind...") For real, for real.
(feat. Korn) [Q-Tip:] Just feelin' things out for real, ya know? Just wanna do me for real, ya know? No reason to make it complicated, you feelin' agitated
[Q Tip Talking:] Lets talk about these things we see Walking across the land Lets talk about these joints I got Every body get down Lets talk about
Hay mucha gente que me dice Que no valgo madre y no voy hacer Nada porque me critican Ahora tengo feria y ellos me envidian Chingan y piden siempre me
Philly, kinda hot, Charli Baltimore, long kiss goodnight I use what I got, neva step below this vivrant thang Get into the swing, do the lil' ding-ding Me and Q-tip
Just feelin' things out for real, ya know? Just wanna do me for real, ya know? No reason to make it complicated for feelin' agitated You love it or you
The name is Q-Tip, enterin through the middle from the left, dead all the jokes and the riddles Comin from the maximum gain, the octane that's on the
Sent you a message, sent you an email Hasty decisions we may still prevail Both needed breaks, we both needed to bail Walkin' thru' the corridors of my
me Word, for REAL for real Do it hard for the love of the game Pull your card and I'm askin' yo' name, bitch Jay-Dee be champion Tip be stylin' and definin
Hmmm, so you're the one they're talkin' about Let me see if this is real When I do it, eyes lookin' at me When the music should be the only thing you
Let me, let me, let me, let me Let me tell you a story, yes About a boy from the Tribe Called Quest I be that nigga that I think ya'll know With Mr. Busta
Now picture this a man wit his whole thing in order Movin' through life at will he ill He make his own teeth growl wit his generous style But he still
Aww, looky here, looky here, looky here You out the frame with it, you off the chain with it You out the frame with it, woman, woman You got your girlfriend
A stroll in the park or your playground Put on your headphones, tell me how grenades sound Put on your walkmase and go underneath the town Q-Tip abstract
Q-Tip: Just feelin' things out for real, ya know? Just wanna do me for real, ya know? No reason to make it complicated, you feelin' agitated, You love