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A Tribe Called Quest The Anthology

friends Honey, you was funny, but I'm tired of that It's three years later, I got a new rap Got a little older, a tidbit wiser I gained twenty pounds

You're such a vivrant thing Vivrant thing, a vivrant thing You're such a vivrant thing Vivrant thing, a vivrant thing You're such a vivrant thing Vivrant thing, a

road for two days an' a half The sun had just risen on a dusty path Just then a figure had caught my eye A man with a sombrero who was four feet high

us we wont even think of Will nipper the doggy give a big shove This rhythm really fits like a snug glove Like a box of positives its a plus love As the Tribe flies high like a