A Tribe Called Quest

A Tribe Called Quest - Rock Rock Y'all lyrics

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we want ya'll all to know, that it's time...

 CHORUS (all):
 To rock rock ya'll
 Freak freak ya'll
 To the beat ya'll
 It's unique ya'll  (2x)

 [Punch]
 A-yo praise the master, make plans wit' your pastor
 My rap'll blast ya, send you to the hereafter
 I push a tractor, for horses grazin' in the pasture
 Ya heard I was trickin', the whole room filled with laughter
 In ciphers, I'm the one you don't rhyme after
 You only know half of the math, it don't add up
 The lead batter, my hits make ya frame shatter
 Watch me now!  Just begun like Jimmy Castor
 I'm bad luck just like walkin' under ladders
 Mad rappers, book of life, last chapter
 Me and my squad build just like contractors
 I break shit, you only give hairline fractures
 Women flash us, don't know ya better ask us
 A bastard, wit' more contacts than Lens Crafters
 Tear down the rafters, venerials couldn't clap us
 You need practice, hit chicks then I'm Casper

 [Jane Doe]
 The church of scientology, feminine biology
 Manic depressive psychologically, A.D.D. alive and we
 Polluted by technology, the fumes and its ecology
 While your thought you was out of copy I get nastier than sodomy
 Probably an oddesey, started back on robbery
 Was the degree of the economy that do the sovereignty
 Regarded as a prodigy, leery in sociology
 Let the wallabees always conceal my gynecology
 Rhymin' pathologically, that's how it gotta be!
 Never makin' no apology, worshippin' my anthropology
 Fuck modesty, studyin' microbiology
 Causin' verbal lobotomy, it's in my geneology
 Six months of sobriety, movin' very methodically
 Like a unicorn, more ways than oceanography
 Guard technology, rip shows antibiotically
 True thugs bionically, give 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 church, slacks with some shirts tucked in
 I set it up for money, my mom worked when I was cuttin'
 Unsigned strugglin', for the heat I lit the oven
 One would by the CD, the other would do the dubbin'
 Before I met Rob, I was in the clubs frontin'
 Oh yeah I know the Tip, when I see him I be duckin'
 But now when I'm clubbin', those that used to dis were buggin'
 Overweight chicks, spandex, they 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 house, you 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 is, bright 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 play, I'm tough to weigh like your safe is
 The aim is, to 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 bail, where the scale?  Help me weigh this...

 Yo!  We wan't ya'll to know...that this is the family, right?
 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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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Zomba Recording Corporation

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Released in: 1998

Language: English

Appearing on: The Love Movement (1998)

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