Steve Biko (Stir It Up)
(专辑: Midnight Marauders - 1993)
[Phife] Linden Boulevard represent, represent Tribe Called Quest represent, represent When the
mic is in my hand, I'm never hesitant My favourite jam back in the
day was Eric B. for President Rude boy composer Step to me you're over Brothers wanna flex Youre not Mad Cobra MC short and black There aint no other Trini-born black like Mia Longs grandmother Tip and Sha they all that, Phife-Dawg ditto Honey tell your man to chill, or else you'll be a
widow Did not you know that my styles are top-dollar? The
Five-Foot Assassin knockin fleas off his collar Hip-hop scholar since bein knee-high to a
duck The
height of Mugsy Bogues, complexion of a
hockey puck You better ask somebody on how we flip the
script Come to a
Tribe show and watch the
three kids rip [Q-Tip] Queens is in the
house represent, represent A
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent No tamin of the
style cuz it gets irreverent A
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent Huh-huh, here we go You know that I'm the
rebel Throwin out the
wicked like God did the
Devil Funky like your grandpas drawers, dont test me We in like that, youre dead like Presley When we comin through get tickets to see me We work for the
paper so therell never be a
preemie Lyrics are abundant cuz we got it by the
mass Egos are all idle cuz the
music is the
task Valenzuela on the
pitch, curveball, catch it I
think I
got it locked, just smooth while I
latch it Right Now I
must move with the
quickness Here comes Shaheed so we must bear the
witness [Chorus] Stir It Up [x3] Steve Biko Stir It Up [x3] Steve Biko [Verse 2] [Phife] New York City represent, represent A
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent The
Dawg is scientific with the
styles I
invent A
Tribe Called Quest represent, represent MCs like to meddle, but heres my proposition I
let my lyrics flow, and jumped your whole position I'm radical with this like the
man this song is after Yo Tip settle down, whats the
reason for the
laughter? [Q-Tip] I
really cant say, I
guess I
laugh to keep from cryin So much goin on, people killin, people dyin But I
wont dwell on that, I
think I'll elevate my mental Thanks for these bars on the
Biko instrumental [Phife] Yo I
take it back, Im the
Indian giver MCs take notes as I
stand and deliver Percussion isnt less, D's wear the
vest While they dodgin bullets, you should be dodgin Quest Dont get me wrong, violence is not our forte I
just like to rhyme, kick the
lyric skills like Pele Tip educateem, my rhymes are strictly taboo Fill em with some fantasies and I'll look out like Tattoo [Q-Tip] Okay I
am recognizing that the
voice inside my head is urging me to be myself but never follow someone else Because opinions are like voices we all have a
different kind So just clean out all of your ears these are my views and you will find that we revolutionize over the
kick and the
snare The
ghetto vocalist is on a
state-wide tear Soon to be the
continent and then the
freakin globe Theres room for it all as we mingle at the
ball We welcome competion cuz it doesnt make one lazy or worn We gotta work hard, you know the
damn card Try to be the
fattest is the
level that we strive Try to be the
fattest also to stay alive