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Albums:

Check the Rhime [Cassette Single] (A Tribe Called Quest) · Tip Taps Tip (Halcali) · The Rhime Son (Havikk) · Just the Tip (Sister Hazel) · Tip Top Daddy (Charlie Feathers) · Tip (Finger Eleven) · Rap: On the Lighter Tip (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Slow Jams: On the Jazz Tip, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Slow Jams: On the Jazz Tip, Vol. 2 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Tip of the Iceberg/Takin' It Ova! (New Found Glory) – and 90 other albums »


the hell can you be real? 
chorus 2 (2X): 
(scratching)(Q-Tip from "Check the Rhime")How far must you go to gain 
respect? Um... 
Guru: 
Now in '93,
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack
Will.i.am and Sergio
Q-tip steady rockin' on yo' radio
It's the eh, it's the ethnic
It's the hip hop dance, let's sing
(feat. Q-Tip)
[Verse One: Q-Tip]
I want to be able to reach an mc
And reach a little child in the same degree
And my elders excel
I mean what
Check this out, Cool DJ Red Alert
With my man, Q-Tip

In the morning, woke up from sexual pleasures
Looked at her sexual partner
Who acquainted
Check it out y'all
Ch-ch-check it out y'all
Two, two Live Crew 
Two Li, two Li, two Li, two Live Crew
Fresh, fresh, fresh Kid Ice
Tre-treach Dee
[Q-Tip]
Hey , hey, hey, hey,
Hey, who that? Hey, who that?
Hey, who that? Check it, what
Hey sucker nigga, whoever you are [Repeat: x2]
Hey
check
Wit the crew, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't have to curse

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called Quest
bluffing, just check
Wit the crew, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't have to curse

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe
bluffing, just check
Wit the crew, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't have to curse

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe
Yeah, going out to Showbiz, Whiz One, Lord Finesse
Jazzy Jay, my man Q-Tip, KX, yo check it out

Check one, two, no one to run to
I Catch-22,
[DJ Quik]
You want to see a young brother from the Compton tip check a grip
Well keep lookin', because the see-A-M-E-O track is cookin'
Like a big
takin' a beatin'
You're sure to see the Pink Panther speakin'

[Q-Tip]
I'm a native New Yorker, I pitch a lot of porker 
When I get my ride, I be
a minute to breathe
And put the mic in check
I got some love for real
But ain't no disrespect
But on the cool, I be flippin
Followed by some gangsta ass
can you try to stop me
Also yo, your brothers tried to pop me
On the sneak tip, without me knowin
So I keep goin, and my rhymes keep flowin
On and on,
[Q-Tip]
The Lord give'th, and the Lord take'th away
But not Hip-Hop yo,
And let it be known, that we are on some
And this ain't on the pop tip
at the neon signs
 Like Q-Tip say Joni Mitchell never lie
 And ya don't know what'chu got in this life
 Ya finally find ya canvas 'n ya color it bright
To your chest and watch the mic get ripped
Mad Skillz, Extra P, and my brother Q-Tip

Huhuh like the Doc Bruce Banner
Hit you with a ray which is
To your chest and watch the mic get ripped
Mad Skillz, Extra P, and my brother Q-Tip

Huhuhuhuhuhuh like the Doc Bruce Banner
Hit you with a ray which
of my private stock and
Riding in the relax
Frame of mind and
Hammer timing
Incredible.
So edible
And unforgettable.
Soft like a Q-Tip
I'd love
wicked, I didn't check the rhyme
'Cause Q-Tip couldn't kick it

And that punk Redman, I hit you with the back son
Talk is cheap, it's time time for some
bluffing, just check
Wit the crew, Pete Rock and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't have to curse

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe
to the tip top in this here hip-hop
My style varies and my vocal carries
To El Segundo where I seen Q-Tip
Sipping on Colada wit his honey dip
So. c'mon
we do!

Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black tech nine
by the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claim to be the best type
ROUGH shit man, you know how we do!

[Redman]
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black tech nine
by the waistline, kickin the hype shit
I
Yeah, going out to Showbiz, Whiz One, Lord Finesse
	Jazzy Jay, my man Q-Tip, KX, yo check it out

Check one, two, no one to run to
I Catch-22, when I