A Tribe Called Quest

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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
 Knew a girl named Shelley
 Six-pack belly
 When we made love she made it shake like jelly
 Put her own video star on my tele
 Lived in the Bronx on the block named Fortelly
 Had to be jetty cause this sucker hold netty
 Kept blowing me up, her jonesing was steady
 Told my man Louie that I really wasn?t ready
 Louie when we did it, man, we both got sweaty

 (Phife)

 This girl from my past
 Had ridiculous ass
 She attended UMASS and she passed every class
 Walked down the hall with her stuffed up sass
 Told the basketball players, she liked how they pass
 But when I use to hit it
 The ball cat, she quit it
 She wouldn?t ad-mit it
 But shorty was addicted
 (Say Word) Word, Nigga you heard
 Like a fiend with a queen when he catches the bird

 (Q-Tip)

 Knowing how we living I?ma talk about Mayo
 ?Sagartery and mommy? Her love was a KO
 We was on the under, had to stay on the lay low
 Use to go so deep, she had to say Aiyyo
 Rock with her friend, but her friend drove both way
 Asked her about it and she used to say No way
 Just let it go yo, I used to say OK
 Just another day but fight anyway

 Chorus:
 (Q-Tip)
 I put it down man, whatcha gonna do
 (Phife)
 Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do
 (Together)
 We put it down for the area crew
 All the shortys that smoking y?all whoo
 Looking good it you sipping on your brew
 Come here ma, we make it hot for you
 Come here ma, we make it hot for you
 Come here ma, we make it hot for you

 (Phife)

 Met a shorty named Kenny
 >From East Saint Louie
 Body good and plenty
 The finest in Missouri
 If you had no money, you better hit the highway
 Even in her own right, she had to do it her way

 (Q-Tip)

 It was an ill situation when I met Dantanya
 Worked in Saint Louis, in her mother?s hair parlor
 Use to hit her man for cake to come see me
 Her and her man from home, they sold heemey
 We had it hemmed, locked, sold and shit
 When I thugged it yo, she said I was the ultimate
 Broke her up kid, driving the drill like Truck Turner
 All of things they did not concern her
 People that we love yo, we love for a passion
 I?ma type of cat that brings forth the action
 You feeling me yo?
 I hope you hearing me yo
 One more thing before you start cheering me yo

 Chorus:
 (Q-Tip)
 I put it down Phife, what we gonna do
 (Phife)
 Well hell, I put it down son, whatcha gonna do
 (Together)
 We put it down for the area crew
 All the shortys that smoking y?all whoo
 Looking good it you sipping on your brew
 Come here ma, we make it hot for you (repeat till end
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Jive

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Uitgegeven in: 1998

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: The Love Movement (1998)

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