A Tribe Called Quest - We the People....

"We don't believe you 'cause we the people." 

 we-got-it-from-here-thank-you-4-your-service A Tribe Called Quest - We the People....Verse One: Q-TipWe don't believe you 'cause we the peopleAre still here in the rear, ayo, we don't need youYou in the killing-off-good-young-nigga moodWhen we get hungry we eat the same fucking foodThe ramen noodleYour simple voodoo is so maniacal, we're liable to pull a jujuThe irony is that this bad bitch in my lapShe don't love me, she make money, she don't study thatShe gon' give it to me, ain't gon' tell me run it backShe gon' take the brain to wetter plains, she spit on thatThe doors have signs with, don't try to rhyme withVH1 has a show that you can waste your time withGuilty pleasures take the edge off realityAnd for a salary I'd probably do that shit sporadicallyThe OG Gucci boots are smitten with iguanasThe IRS piranha see a nigga gettin' commasNiggas in the hood living in a fishbowlGentrify here, now it's not a shit holeTrendsetter, I know, my shit's coldAin't settling because I ain't so bold but ayChorus: Q-TipAll you Black folks, you must goAll you Mexicans, you must goAnd all you poor folks, you must goMuslims and gays, boy, we hate your waysSo all you bad folks, you must goBridge: Q-Tip & Phife DawgThe fog and the smog of news media that logsFalse narratives of Gods that came up against the oddsWe're not just nigga rappers with the barsIt's kismet that we're cosmic with the starsVerse Two: Phife DawgYou bastards overlooking street artBetter yet, street smarts but you keep us off the chartsSo motherfuck your numbers and your statisticiansFuck y'all know about true competition?That's like a AL pitcher on deck talking about he hittin'The only one who's hitting are the ones that's currently spittin'We got your missy smitten rubbing on her little kittenDreaming of a world that's equal for women with no divisionBoy, I tell you that's visionLike Tony Romo when he hitting WittenThe Tribe be the best in they divisionShaheed Muhammad cut it with precisionWho can come back years later, still hit the shot?Still them tryna move we off the fucking blockBabylon, bloodclotTwo pon yuh headtopChorus: Q-TipAll you Black folks, you must goAll you Mexicans, you must goAnd all you poor folks, you must goMuslims and gays, boy, we hate your waysSo all you bad folks, you must goFrom the album: We got it from Here... Thank You 4 Your service


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