A Tribe Called Quest

Текст песни Mr. Muhammad

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Композиторы:
  • Kamaal Ibn John Fareed
  • Ali Shaheed Jones-muhammad
  • Maurice White
Жанры:
  • Hip-Hop
Теги:
  • hiphop
  • jazz hop
  • turntablism
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A Tribe Called Quest - Текст песни Mr. Muhammad

[Q-TIP]
Dip dip dive, to the socialised
Issued rhythms, that are on the rise
Step right up, with an opened circuit
Get this current, don't you know it's worth it
Presented with, Tribe's cintricity
Compared, don't you know? vibe electricity
Strong like a law, quick like a comet
Can I get whateva' from Mr. Muhammad?

*Ali scratches interlude*

[Q-TIP]
If Muhammad has the breaks, who will have the laps?
[Whispered] Bodies set it up, all flow to rhythm stack
Okay I see my brotha' (huh), you know what we can do (what?)
Cruise with the rhythm's (hah), Shaheed will lead us too (yeah)
Posin' with the hoties (huh), harder than the hard (hard)
Still Muhammad plays with a full deck of cards (card)
The Tribe's stuff is present (yeah), established with the beat (beat)
We roll around on wheels (huh), or utilise the free feet
Po' would keep progressin' (huh), egos of the Tribe (Tribe)
If we have to swing it (uhh), we won't take a dive (dive)
Comprende my compadre? (yeah), kid you want some more? (Yeah)
Muhammad push the button (huh), sample sing the score (ho)A Tribe Called Quest - Mr. Muhammad - http://ru.motolyrics.com/a-tribe-called-quest/mr-muhammad-lyrics.html

Brotha's try to pose, up with the Tribesmen
Rhythm on your toes, yes it's the funk again
Appreciate the flow, denounce the circuit breaka's
Do it with the best, the movers and the shaka's
Bustin' out your heap, this for rap my vehicle
Burnin' up the felts, rhythm's up to me
It will be strong like a bomb, quick like a commet
Can I get whateva' from Mr. Muhammad?

*Ali scratches interlude*

[PHIFE]
Sitting on the dock (huh), think to make a wish (word)
Muhammad oh Muhammad (he), damn you're quite a dish (dish)
Fondelin' the groove (groove), with the mystic sense (sense)
Honey's won't ya' try (huh), they pushy in the tents (tents)
But I don't give a damn (word), rhythm's are the thing (huh)
Rhythm's have the key (huh), rhythm's make you swing (hah)
If you don't like it (no), you can pucker up (hoo)
You listenin' Mr. Quayle (yeah), if you're hiding just give up (hoo)
I'm a rhythm monster (wild), who's out on a prowl (yeah)
Muhammad gives a hoot (hoot) like Woodsy the Owl (yeah)
Comprende my Compadre? (uh huh) kid you want some more? (word)
Muhammad push the button, sample sing the score (ooh)

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