Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Tribe Called Quest
A Tribe Called Quest
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kamaal Fareed
Kamaal Fareed
Composer
Malik Izaak Taylor
Malik Izaak Taylor
Composer
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Composer
James Yancey
James Yancey
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Ummah
The Ummah
Producer
David Kennedy
David Kennedy
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, yo, I hope y'all ready Are ya ready? Here we go What ya deal wit', uhh What ya deal wit', what ya deal wit' Turn me up some more? Incognito, speakin' to ya Feel this, have it, makin' music Men and women, boys and girls and Welcome to the movement, the fifth wit' improvement Aris-totle, Plato, Freud Yeah right, Abstract, never void I make it easy for y'all to boogie down to Hard to the ground, ooh the Tribe with the sound boo Touch me, tease me, feed me, squeezy Take it easy, never sleazy Promise that I will not answer The phone when it rings love, while we do out thing love Never fakin', it's late, spirits Through the music is our mission Honeys who were not cooler Than the ghetto rebel risin' to overthrow a ruler Dearly beloved, dearly departed There's a reason why we did it 'Cause it's inside the body and the hearts So here we are fam let's start, come on Don't beat me in the head with the bullshit bat Come on everybody let's start (Yo) don't beat me in the head with the bullshit bat Come on everybody let's start (come on) Ummah (Ummah), Mos (Mos), Jane Doe (Jane Doe), Willy (Willy) Punchline (punchline), Wordsworth (Wordsworth), SV (SV), Chrissy (Chrissy) S.O.S., Tribe Called Quest Get it off your chest, say it (Tribe Called Quest) Can you feel it when it hit right? Can you feel it when we do it? Truth, power, taste, devour Niggas in the street here comes the illest beat now Move oceans wit' your mental Think it, do it, be it, embellish Here's another point for everyone to relish When Ski busts his tools for ya fools will embellish For somethin' wicked at y'all faces What I see is longin', needin' Hey I got you wit' that good stuff And ya prob'ly won't get enough Ay yo lyrics, I got it, lyrics, cadence Do it with fun and patience Funky, rhythmic, characteristic Ebonically lingustic wit' the ghetto futuristic With the bull bat Come on everybody let's start Don't beat me in the head with the bull bat Come on everybody let's start Don't beat me in the head, don't beat me in the head Don't beat me in the head, don't beat me in the head Don't beat me in the head, don't beat me in the head Don't beat me in the head (head, head, head, head) So here we are fam let's start, so here we are fam let's start So here we are fam let's start, to the Ummah family let's start Ay yo get off your ass and let's start, ay yo, here we are fam let's start Come on and get off your ass and let's start, here we are fam let's start Here we is fam let's start, get off your ass and let's start Here we are fam let's start, get off your a- (eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh) Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha and let's start
Writer(s): Ben Bernie, Malik Izaak Taylor, Kenneth Sr. Casey, Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad, Maceo Pinkard, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, James Dewitt Yancey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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