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(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
It's Q-Tip, the ass-jack 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
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave 
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy 

This is for my Q dogs who lit the block like spark 
We grew up on Old
[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Girl, you gotta move dem thangz, dem thangz
I want to see you move dem thangz, dem thangz
In the hood dawg, you know they move dem
I am Plug One
I'm 19 years young
I love peace
Well at least
I think we need some

I'm Q-Tip y'all
3 Feet produced by Prince Paul
This session
ol' pot of neck bones, we'll tend to fire up
Because a young brother like the Quik is gettin' wired up

You know my offbeat style is flowin' all
(yo) Aiyyo Buck, word up (get up in em) 
Yo it's that nigga from the Tribe 
Let these niggas know what's up son, aight? 

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
takin' a beatin'
You're sure to see the Pink Panther speakin'

I'm a native New Yorker, I pitch a lot of porker 
When I get my ride, I be
Just a good shit, Funk Flex, representin
All of a sudden I thought shit gettin thin
Wu-tang actin up with their group from Shaolin
Erick Sermon
Know what I'm saying. Word up
It ain't sweet when you do that shit [Repeat: x7]
the hops, bottom out until the top of the top tip hits with grit shit
Then I'ma shift into high gear, my year, every year
Let me hear someone near cheer
would play Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P.
And before you knew T.I.P. 
I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'.
So, when you ask me
Premier and Guru, this goes out to you
Special Ed and Buckshot, this a shout to you
I don't know if its the end but yo it might be
Big up to Q-Tip, Alicia
Mr. Incognito, Incognito [Repeat: x12]

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
Yeah yeah yeah
Mr. Incognito is back again
Now all I want is peace and papes,
like a stripper
Somebody come tip her, she's dancin' like a stripper
Somebody come get her, she's feelin' all the liquor

Chopped and screwed up
to be by me
I represent V-A well, peace to the Cella Dwell
Washing-tons of rappers up, like my first name was Denzel
Who wanna come test and attempt
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
take this town
Suckers gettin' mad, swift kick, broke rib
Serve it in a dish, name it up, rib-tip
Metal in the front, big stomp, crush neck
Punks on tip
you, boy
I'm on a hype tip, this ain't no ego trip
Just rollin' thick as hell, champagne I sip as well
Listen and you'll envision, this rap's
again get her by a quarter at a time

Another man stands up to leave she's always been left behind
The change she's waitin' for keeps walkin' out the door
A brand new cut for the Hammer to burn up
Suckers gettin' mad 'cause over 20 million sold
And now they try to diss 'cause they can't get gold

I was
step back let the tech lift
Lift you up, bless you wit a shorty then we set you up
Spark the lye, Q.B.C. yo it's do or die
In this, business
up, live niggas, what up?
We don't give a fiduck, you faggots'll get hit up
Q.B., what up? Y.O., what up?
Shaolin, get up or get yo' ass hit up

my p's q's in my jeans
G-g-gee-whizz, my rides like superhero
Four five ceelo, look how good I reload
Right back at you, abide by the g-code