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One two, one two
One one, one two one two
Yo it's the Q-Tip, you know I get down
Yes I rock to the rhythm of a funky sound
It go
One one, one
One two, one two
One one, one two one two
Yo it's the Q-Tip, you know I get down
Yes I rock to the rhythm of a funky sound
It go
One one, one
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
a nigga check me
Hundred P's and Q's what a nigga best be
Who you got your money on? Bet me, let's see
Who the people want

When they see you, they might
Okay!
I do it, it work, you see
You do it, it work
We do it, it work, they see
They do it, it work, I mean
I do it, they see
They do it, it work
I do
,hittin', rockin', just so dope it's shockin'
Because I be layin' rhymes super sly, 'cause this is do or die
Make it or break it, although most emcees do fake it
everything you wanted cause I can't be weak
Yeah baby that's it, do the split
Freak nasty all on my tip
I took it to my DJ fresh on wax
Put it
mother Goose
And I don't be using flipping tongue twisters
But I still get better in time like the whispers
But older crews you see can't stay as loose
about now
You're about to be possessed 
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it

It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
don't make me have to do ya
Boo-ya, you see what Lunatics'll do to ya
Tip-??? pursuer, get 'er in a room and do 'er
First cat out the Lou that you knew
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
It's time, to start the show
You're mine, I'm yours - no where to go 
We've both got jobs, hope you rehearsed!
Cuz I'll do mine, if you do yours

I don't
how it is ( For Real)
Aye Look Man I Just Be In My Head Sometimes I Tell Myself To Talk That Street So Imma Talk That Street Shit I Do This For All My
and half white
C'mon this sound it had
To come from somewhere, right?
Nah, nah, see homie race is not the issue
And if you stepping to me like
It is I'll
the tickets is out
And we gon' do it till they kickin' us out
'Cause this is hip hop baby
I'm fin' to take you to the tip top baby

Live from the South
shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know (what)
We're untouchable

U-N-T-O-U-C-H, A-B-L-E-S
Sheek the new
can't bite and they cop it (bite)
I be too stiff, I give 'em the Heisman (stiff)
Nigga be talkin' 'bout slidin' (woo)
I screw the tip and shoot 'em in
came way too far, I can't fuck it up
I got niggas that die by the gang, gang (gang)
Stupid, be honest, you fuck with us (hey)
Hearin' no one can
spine when you’re close to me
The way that you walk I wish you could see
You know I love the way
Love the way that you walk
On ya tip toe tip toe
On ya
to do it (yeah, it's my thang)
{A} I know how to move it man (yeah, it's my thang)
{Q} And I know how to do it

Yo, whoo
Step up in the club like "Who up
Put it all in a nigga face (Hold up) (C'mon)
Shake dat ass like you trying to break your waist
Put it all in a nigga face (Hold up Hold up)
Tip
Niggas get 10K on the Gram
Next day, nigga, they be like, "I'm up"
Nah, nigga, you got much more work to do
(Go, go, go)
So stop spendin' money on that cup
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
fuck you mean look what you see glad, I could be like, bitch
I’ve been blessing you releasing your tension you know, that I do it
I’m tippin, right

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