Black Spasmodic - A Tribe Called Quest Written by：Kamaal Fareed
Yo y'all ready
Yo Phife you ready
Cons you got that part right A'ight I don't know but it don't matter who choose to set it off ATCQ no doubt my niggas is boss Little half-a** rappers y'all pissin' me off Time to dead 'em all off yo no matter the cost
Black they don't make thugs of this caliber Spasmodic who kept up the buzz the whole calendar Black used to sell drugs out the challenger Spasmodic used to keep guns with the silencers Black they don't make thugs of this caliber Spasmodic who kept up a buzz the whole calendar Black used to sell drugs out the challenger Spasmodic now look what he does to any challenger
Now who want it with the Trini gladiator Mid finger to you haters you biters not innovators
I take zero for granted I honors my gift Champion pen game plus I'm freestyle equipped You clowns be bum sauce speak my name it's curtains Hamdulillāh my crew's back to workin' Trash rap the dead p**sy kill the chirping No more f**k boys sit down sh*t can only get worse And how do you touch mic with flows uncertain
Speak game dry boy that flow ain't workin' Folks throwin' items them vex and cursin'
F**k made me wanna see these niggas in person Third song in motherf**kers dispersin' Only to realize Donald Juice in the buildin' Big tune this for man woman and children Back on my bullshit Busta Bus' then we kill them
Who kept up the buzz the whole calendar Black used to sell drugs out the challenger Spasmodic used to keep guns with the silencers My ni**a spirit be talkin' to me let me explain Not through evil mediums tarot cards and Ouija games But through mixing chords and boards And even drum machines he be sayin' Ni**a f**k awards keep reppin' Queens And don't be taking slack from these non-rapping niggas man That intellectual sh*t you spit you better change your plan Especially when you see 'em at the lobby of a label And they don't seem able to outstretch they hands And admit they fans You better flame 'em in the J's that they standing in Ostracize they memory for not remembering The articles reduce their body parts to particles And dust the Dead Sea with their cremated molecules I'm leaving but ni**a you still got the work to do I expect the best from you I'm watching from my heaven view Don't disappoint me make sure that they anoint me As the blue ribbon pedigree the best of show five-foot-three Speak of the legacy for short people around the world Napoleonic bionic people who cause the world to twirl Rip every stage with grace look right dead in they face Live the Tribe principle of havin' impeccable taste Enjoy that breath like that one was your last one left If you don't believe me Tip there's truly life after death So refer to the Biggie covers and shoutout my Trini brothers And please check in on my mother Malik Izaak call me shorty Black they don't make thugs of this caliber Spasmodic who kept up the buzz the whole calendar Black used to sell drugs out the challenger Spasmodic used to keep guns with the silencers Black spasmodic
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F**k made me wanna see these niggas in person Third song in motherf**kers dispersin' Only to realize Donald Juice in the buildin' Big tune this for man woman and children Back on my bullshit Busta Bus' then we kill them
