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Rock rock y'all

par A Tribe Called Quest

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[punch] yo! we about to rock this jointfrom the family. and
We want y´all all to knowthat it´s time...

Chorus (all):
To rock rock ya´ll
Freak freak ya´ll
To the beat ya´ll
It´s unique y´all (2x)

[punch]
A-yo praise the mastermake plans wit´ your pastor
My rap´ll blast yasend you to the hereafter
I push a tractorfor horses grazin´ in the pasture
Ya heard I was trickin´the whole room filled with laughter
In ciphersI´m the one you don´t rhyme after
You only know half of the mathit don´t add up
The lead battermy hits make ya frame shatter
Watch me now! just begun like jimmy castor
I´m bad luck just like walkin´ under ladders
Mad rappersbook of lifelast chapter
Me and my squad build just like contractors
I break shityou only give hairline fractures
Women flash usdon´t know ya better ask us
A bastardwit´ more contacts than lens crafters
Tear down the raftersvenerials couldn´t clap us
You need practicehit chicks then I´m casper

[jane doe]
The church of scientologyfeminine biology
Manic depressive psychologicallya.d.d. alive and we
Polluted by technologythe fumes and it´s ecology
While your thought you was out of copy I get nastier than sodomy
Probably an oddeseystarted back on robbery
Was the degree of the economy that do the sovereignty
Regarded as a prodigyleery in sociology
Let the wallabees always conceal my gynecology
Rhymin´ pathologicallythat´s how it gotta be!
Never makin´ no apologyworshippin´ my anthropology
Fuck modestystudyin´ microbiology
Causin´ verbal lobotomyit´s in my geneology
Six months of sobrietymovin´ very methodically
Like a unicornmore ways than oceanography
Guard technologyrip shows antibiotically
True thugs bionicallygive birth to criminology

[words]
Yo as a youngin´I swear to God you couldn´t tell me nothin´
I swore I was gettin´ somethin´clothes or humpin´
For girls with the churchslacks with some shirts tucked in
I set it up for moneymy mom worked when I was cuttin´
Unsigned strugglin´for the heat I lit the oven
One would by the cdthe other would do the dubbin´
Before I met robI was in the clubs frontin´
Oh yeah I know the tipwhen I see him I be duckin´
But now when I´m clubbin´those that used to dis were buggin´
Overweight chicksspandexthey stomachs sucked in
Stay interruptin´dance and try to cut in
Told people you got in free when you really snuck in

[q-tip]
We never get concerned about who´s in the league
We just stay workin´ so no one will need
An unconcerned outsider givin´ niggaz feed
My niggaz puff weed but negotiate the seed
The family is granite and you can´t intercede
I try to switch lanes at this operatin´ speed
Cats in the game be gamblin´ with greed
We the houseyou the player and we gonna catch these
Who´s the sam sneed makin´ microphones bleed
Poker face creed while my mind just read
Shorty got rhythm but her freak got freed
That´s insignificant but this take heed

[mos def]
They say I´m pretty like clay isbright like the day is
Beats from my fleet be sweet like sugar ray is
I´m swingin´ this from bay ridge to where the oakland bay is
My game is tough to playI´m tough to weigh like your safe is
The aim isto make you recognize what the name is
Mos def gon´ set it straight from where the 718 is
The place with the great superiginate the flavors
An all-star block with some all-star laymans
(turn the music down!) this is probably some haters
Achin´ cuz they hear us rotatin´ on the playlist
>from b-boy laces to detroit gators
Yo tip I got to bailwhere the scale? help me weigh this...

Yo! we wan´t y´all to know...that this is the familyright?
And what we want everybody out there to do...on the dance floor...
Is get ready...because noooowwwwww we gonna...

Chorus (6x) to fade out
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