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| [Q-Tip] Sometimes I phase out when I look at the screen and I think about my chance for me to intervene And it's up to me to bring back the hope Put feeling in the music that you could quote Not saying that I hate it, 'cause here I kinda dig it But what good is a ear if a Q-Tip isn't in it? So to stick it in, to inform your friend Your boy from the hood, is on that shit again He has upped the degrees and dropped the mercuries To splash on the mass and look to upper class And win the records spins that Sometimes goes a win A fickleness of friends, they sometimes hate again They always bring up Tribe on me, could not suprise on me 'cause this is my man's on me, this is my fams And here's somethin' new, it's front row for you So don't miss 'cause you, was Tribal and true My dudes who hustle hard, don't stop your repertoire As long as you could see, it's you who's stayin' we 'cause life is filled with (?) pills and little pearls and shit I'm fuckin' up, I mean, I'm trippin' up But still, there is a boy, them people get annoyed Let's focus is on the feel, before we get a deal Come on [Hook] Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me But chillin' on our own, I see we're just the same Think that we're not, where we should be Think it if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me But chillin' on our own, I see we're just the same [Q-Tip] With the vibe we came, to put back on the street Let's take care of ours, and ensure we eat And Oprah an 'em, they criticize the boys Without in between, they lose all their boys They can't keep us down, with Dominic and Brown And Does of other shades, they join our parade But wait this frame to add, like Bray and Kevin Fed And magazine debris, is shit she gotta see it I'm no different to you, I goes through it too I thumbs through the page, I don't come of age I'm not a deity, I'm far from perfect, see I roll the tumble weed, it's just a humble scene That I present to you, is just a mister crue Who burrs a harmony, and soon a melody That speaks to where we are, the door, I hope's ajar And soon we're walkin' in, a blip, it's just to say, "Come on" [Hook] Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me But chillin' on our own, I see we're just the same Think that we're not, where we should be Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me But chillin' on our own, I see we're just the same Think that we're not, where we should be Figurin' if life can be a thing, the wilderness is wild to me But chillin' on our own, I see we're just the same Think that we're not, where we should be |
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