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Verses From the Abstract

A Tribe Called Quest

The Low End Theory

1991

Mojica
So listen because the Quest is led through the underground
My people been up on Quest to long, no more will we be down
People tend to riff 'cause

big bars
Graduation, Fuck Around
I Don’t, No More

Big Star, Big Car
Graduated, I go hard
Yes I did, now I know more
Ya ain't nothing til ya show far
In

the going gets tough they gonna check your nuts
Gotta grab your balls and be like Mike

Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, daddy raised the boy cold-blooded
Ain't no

Psychedelic, we get hectic, that's the way we go
(Aye)
Hop inside the brand new horse like Rodeo
And I don't think she need me had to let her go
(Aye) She outer

good, ain't no poverty
More money and blessings, working to perfection
I gotta do it right, this time I perfected
It's a brand new year and I'm still

Eazy E with a magnum oho
Drizzy with dreadlocks 
No I'm kidding
Thugger with make up oho
Young Papa Penny with a brand new hair cut
Oh weh oh

Everything

emotions, no more tears
Let's see how long you going for, I told them years
I was In that wide-body, I can barely steer
Yeah, yeah, we goin' to war
Yeah, we

just wanna be the best for you
Yea she messed with me
Why you asking me if she gonna mess with you?
I ain't tryna' play you no I ain't testing you
Yeah

under my 30's nigga
I need the awards
Whipping brand new Porsche baby
I'm dripping and saucing on everything
I be the flyest nigga you ever seen
I'm going

stopped making brands a long time ago
I can't call him my slave
No sir, he's not your slave
What about indentured servant
No sir
What if we were in England

not tryna lead you on no more
Girl just play your part and we'll go anywhere you wanna go
Got her backstage at the show
Another night then I'm back

We going bar after bar like im in the club
And nobody standing around
Too busy looking for stars, they aint make a wish
My brothers was playing around

Gods)
The way that we lifting up our whole damn mob by letting it fall (lift up the mob)
Cuz being a savior ain't complex (you know it's not)
It's just

Tryna expand my name and my brand but I don't know how to do it
I wouldn't listen to Bigga Rankin sometimes we got into it
You don't know how it feel yea

L.A.

Brandy

Free TC

2015

angels broke cages
They seen animals, we made stages
Became famous by freein' the world of their own danger
Prison mentalities, we're all hanging from

bare
This is something I never normally do
I swear we need to take this slow
I really like you and I'm scared
But then you crawled up in
My bed with no

Resurrection

Public Enemy

He Got Game

1998

as spooked as that by the sound
Fuck it with Saddam I'll bring a new saigon
Ain't nothing changed pe we be the same crew boy
 
Yeah that's right nine eight

Can we be more than friends?
Can we be more than friends till the end?
Baby come with me, we're going straight to the top
Gotta make up your mind,

numbers cause they going down
Nah wait, hold up I ain't done with it
Brand new flows no dust in it
Five foot seven might dunk with it, like what physics

dick is a statue
My mind saying no one gon stop you
Just watch the way they gonna watch you
Bobbing and weaving
My problems ain't leaving
Till I throw

1x to 5x, so no need for lost weight
Affordable, way more cheaper than
The North Face flavors in the bubble-goose
So let your trouble loose
So no-one

hole)
deep down swimming under my Sea!
More like drowning!
(Yeah yuh)
No one gonna grab me!
(Yeah yuh)
Just like "disappear please!"
(Yeah yuh)
All alone!

can't no more
Rapping for me is an everyday chore
We lit like a lighter
Grinding an all nighter
I grind everyday I don't care what you say
These trash

Too scared to fall in love
Who's your daddy
How fucking rad
Once you get on that bus you ain't got no mama no more
You got your brothers on the team